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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 17:38:16 -0500</pubDate>
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                <title>Suggest A Caption…</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 11:34:18 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>So, what do you think this is?     addthis_url    = &#039;http%3A%2F%2Fblog.ali-jafri.com%2F2008%2F08%2Fsuggest-a-caption%2F&#039;;   addthis_title  = &#039;Suggest+A+Caption%26%238230%3B&#039;;   addthis_pub    = &#039;&#039;;  ShareThis</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/a56b89624bb46c3d7643966d867d06e8">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>When Gil Showed Up</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 10:24:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Time is beginning to eclipse previous memory; erasing detail and fine print of what exactly life was like without him.   - </p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/baa3c95f4b7d2fbd15d96f70e07e6465">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Evening Peace</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:27:17 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Copyright &amp;#169; 2008 A Cowboy&#039;s Wife. This Feed is for personal non-commercial use only. If you are not reading this material in your news aggregator, the site you are looking at is guilty of copyright infringement. Please contact legal@acowboyswife</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/632f3dee2ae1daa1755a6bfb4898495c">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>A Flawed Hero</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:02:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>There is a standard formula when it comes to comic-book superheros. It goes something like this: First you tell about the birth of the character - where he came from, how he got into his current situation. Then he battles evil on a wide scale - gener</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/3d78c3663aa197714d5b129a5bda32da">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Defining a writer</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 06:49:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Do you consider yourself a writer? Do you think blogging is “real writing?” What does it take to be a “real writer”?Those who know me think of me as a teacher. Thats what I have been doing for the past 17 years. Along with teaching, I sometim</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/7cc9bee994719a897a1262b1cf5689c0">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Life Is: A Group Writing Project</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 05:32:37 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Do you have a favourite metaphor for life? The metaphors we chose to live by, to tell each other and to tell ourselves can make a difference to our experience of life. One of my favourite metaphors is life as a dance. The one that runs most often thr</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/34fae22cb767637a32d9aae60be2c9a6">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Sharing Precious Moments with the Help of BabySpot</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 23:54:07 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Unless you&amp;#8217;re like me and plaster your kids all over your blog, you want to be able to share those cute photos or videos of your little one, then you MUST check out BabySpot.com.  They have really made it a social network hot spot for parents </p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/c13d3984a2bc4cc3d1771c126e1c49eb">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>A Moment of Thought</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 23:07:40 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>I paused and wrote down these thoughts that encroached my mind during commute. It&amp;#8217;s one of those awakening moment, like sharp blade of sun ray piercing through the clouds&amp;#8211;Matt&amp;#8217;s moment. I know some men who spend their whole lives se</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/7c9a9ee2966cba61545ac3d226d76bda">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>WFW: Psalm 25:1</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 20:32:00 -0500</pubDate>
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                <title>Human Behavior: Mind over Heart? Or Heart Over Mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 12:34:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>I just want to share this piece to everyone... This isn&#039;t mine but from someone I usually called &#039;Antot&#039; hehehe... We we&#039;re talking a while ago and she had a lot of reflection papers on hand so I grabbed one and started to read and this is what&#039;s wri</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/041030ae922143dcb37423c2cce69517">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>How much do you value your home?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 11:28:24 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>There&amp;#8217;s no such place like home. Its the only place where I can be myself and stop pretending that I&amp;#8217;m fine. A place where love begins. A place where I cry, I shout, I scream, I laugh, and everything that I wanna do. Its actually a place </p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/44618108ef6ec6ab359b48c02182a0bd">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Restless.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 10:10:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Muddled thoughtsShifting desiresfidgetydeciding to gothen repositioning to stayrestlessthat&#039;s me today   - </p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/36f6e1b89542378c39b733863f95645a">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Aggravation</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 09:21:04 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>It really chaps my hide when I help people promote their site, contest, or what ever but when I&amp;#8217;m looking for someone to help me out, nothing.   It really chaps my hide when I have a contest and people don&amp;#8217;t follow the rules.  Freakin&amp;#82</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/1aff1cb6e11a339d4d6f248ca0ae3a7d">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Travelin’ Soldier</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 07:39:55 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>After dropping off my oldest at football practice, I was driving back home when Travelin Soldier came on.  I was just listening and then all of the sudden I busted out in tears.  I really don&amp;#8217;t anyone over there or anyone who who currently ha</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/bfeb7067a92d69705cea990fb95af6dd">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Mirror, mirror on the bike.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 01:39:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>This one is just for fun.&amp;nbsp; The reflection in the rear-view mirror on a bike parked at a Ballito Bay shopping cener.</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/448a5d3ae84e4acdd1ffcac7026102d2">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Road Rage: I hate it when…</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 16:45:28 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>I hate it when:  People drive slow in the fast lane and hinder my speed&amp;#8230; Don&amp;#8217;t get the heck out of my way when I honk at them&amp;#8230; Park in the middle of the road&amp;#8230; Don&amp;#8217;t have the decency to move their car to the side when it </p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/4eb00924773ad2142bda8961dba86996">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Dancing Horses</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 08:11:00 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Coney Island Carousel, originally uploaded by raggedj.  &quot;Last Eve, We Danced in my Dreams. Ethereal.&quot; ~DJC  8.4.07  ~ (Want to peer deeper into Greeneyezz?? Come then, you&#039;ll have to come closer than *that*. Click on &#039;Greeneyezz Reflections&#039; or the e</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/ec6c277f1a4ae352f3ceb961ea080f99">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>Stirrings of parenthood</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 08:09:36 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>I spent all of Sunday in the company of my little niece and my cousin whom I had not met in a year and half. Playing with my niece, feeding her, rocking her to sleep, I had no idea how the day...  [[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website f</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/0e6d3d9820e2c8f0e7e6800764dc3c53">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>A year has passed since I wrote my note</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 07:06:03 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>The exact date is a bit hard to pin down because some of my earliest entries were culled some time ago.  However, August 3, 2007 looks like the first public entry of any substance.  So, without any further ado, I can say that I’ve been blogging for</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/a814b199fb7e729b4bdb91d9632ef9f9">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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                <title>And it Begins</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 06:27:34 -0500</pubDate>
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				<description><![CDATA[<p>Football that is.  I&amp;#8217;ve had 3hrs of sleep and now it&amp;#8217;s time to wake my oldest up, drive 16miles, and drop him off at two-a-days from 7:00am to 12:00am (5days a week).  Ugh. I love football but hate the driving and with gas as high as it</p><p><a href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/post/f25695b5ccc522ef9a77808a74f178cd">Read More &raquo;</a></p>]]></description>
				
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