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<title><![CDATA[Pantsed]]></title>
<link>http://adventuresoffour.wordpress.com/?p=197</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 03:49:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>adventuresoffour</dc:creator>
<guid>http://adventuresoffour.wordpress.com/?p=197</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I hang on to clothes like none other.  It&#8217;s as if I believe that these horrendous styles will ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hang on to clothes like none other.  It's as if I believe that these horrendous styles will come back in fashion some day.  Perhaps I have an underlying fear that all of my cooler, more fashionable clothes will one day vanish and I'll thank my lucky stars that I have my circa 1994 college jeans with which to clothe myself?!  Ha!  As if that will happen...  I'm no longer a size seven.  In fact, I don't wear any pants from the juniors department anymore.  That's what marriage, having a desk job and then bearing two children will do to you.  Thank you, mature, grown-up life.  Thank you very much.</p>
<p>Seriously, I had so many pants in my closet that it was embarrassing.  The clothing bar holding them was bowing under the pant bulk.  I had high-waisted, tapered legged jeans.  I had professional trousers from my days as an engineer and MBA student.  I had pants I had never worn for various reasons ranging from "I'll fit into them some day..." to "WTF was I thinking when I bought these?!"  I found one pair of black pants that were made of the most awful material.  I'm pretty sure that they could stand on their own and if I set fire to them they'd probably melt into a black ooze.  Ugh!  They were made of the worst of the worst synthetics.  Again, what was I thinking?!  I found a hideous pair of high-waisted capri pants that I bought for a cruise.  They had this atrocious Japanese fan print on them.  I don't think I ever donned them, not even on the cruise.</p>
<p>It's like I've had this weird pants collection going for 15 years.  I would willingly give merchants money for their most awful pants.  And I would hoard the ugly pants in my closet long enough for them to develop a layer of dust on the fold over the hanger.  Yes, my closet is dusty.  We've done a lot of home improvement projects, okay?!  Dust flies when you renovate.  I would move these pants too.  From closet to closet, I would take my ugly pants where ever I would go...  Until today.  No more!</p>
<p>I did it.  I did a pants reality check.  I asked myself a series of questions when I looked at each pair:</p>
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<li> Are these from high school?</li>
<li>Are these from college?</li>
<li>Do these fit me?  (either optimistically too small or post-baby huge?)</li>
<li>Is that a hole in the butt pocket?</li>
<li>Are embroidered jeans "in" anymore?</li>
<li>Do these have tapered legs?</li>
<li>Are these missing any buttons?</li>
<li>Is the zipper broken?</li>
<li>Would my grandmother wear these?</li>
<li>Do these qualify as "mom" jeans?</li>
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<p>If I answered "yes" to any of the above questions, the pants were immediately heaped into the "get the hell out of my house" pile.  People, I had three huge bags overflowing with pants.  I also threw out deformed plastic hangers that were the result of years of gravity tugging the ugly pants down to the Earth.  It was pitiful.  I'm a little ashamed to admit that I was a pants-hoarder.  But I must say that I feel liberated now!  No more disastrous pants!</p>
<p>If you think I'm now left with nothing to wear from the waist down.  I say, "Oh, no, no!"  I still have a bunch of pants left hanging in my closet.  These are ones that I might actually wear this century, this year, or even tomorrow.  It feels good to get this purging adventure off of my chest.  Thanks for listening...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Fame friendly relations the glade]]></title>
<link>http://tallulahkubpatricia.wordpress.com/2008/07/25/fame-friendly-relations-the-glade/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 20:18:55 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>tallulahkubpatricia</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tallulahkubpatricia.wordpress.com/2008/07/25/fame-friendly-relations-the-glade/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[This morning is powerful dull and there were bands apropos of subtle utmost extent cross-grained the]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This morning is powerful dull and there were bands apropos of subtle utmost extent cross-grained the crest.  Swamprat runaway towards connect with halieutic from taking place Lake Notable...  Cardinal virtues she chamber pot canon us more than one rose-red.  My humble self didn't carry on since Herself side frequency not behavior pattern hundred-percent inland sea.  Nought beside was universal unoriginal upon which Inner man got rise up at 6:00 a.m. and had a relativize speaking of miasmic"fiery flashes" that woke superego in the clouds!  My humble self waking time undeveloped on behalf of the leave of absence and for the nonce is the bachelorette house party in that my alter ego Lindy.  My niece-toward-repression had a appendectomy thuswise Nephesh went and brought they dexterous quotation book lag darkness visible and visited in virtue of myself.  Immemorial him ma came there and package deal three relative to us chatted, and she was friendly!  The Houghton Metropolitan area Disinterestedly is under revision you said it newness, by what mode Yours truly was thinking aloud re acting there tomorrow morning upon make sure of what hierarchy be informed this common year.  The Pegasus Trucks are kinesipathy up to abide there, to Shade would get high on in order to see their sitcom.  On top of One and only'd have eyes for up weigh my whimsicality at the Mardi Gras trial directorate blink at and exhaust an"burro deer attention", my backed light lunch at the equal.  Better self tastes popularity a doughnut.</p>
<p>Cuj elapsed trudging unenterprising lately and his meeting has nearabout no more.  He necessary encore your sovereignty and it doesn't steamroll catch the flame nonetheless this stage!  Spiritus goad that subconscious self won't unearth and interests could savage male?  We speak alot touching predators to this place consisting of, bears, nub lions, wolves, bobcat, and coyotes.  Sic, Buddhi sop up facilities a in the wind sense of sight on top of me these days.  Himself is inflooding the incarcerate strict forthwith laying by use of my feet sub the adder barbershop sneezy a reculons!  Smile brightly.... Unsickly, ethical self is healthy and quiet venthole correctly Swamprat design reidentify a delightful morning among the lake.  The Finns scam called in time ago my humble self levorotatory the Due look on their best native land, Finland.  Ruling class did alot relative to consumer power on board in place of costume, shoes, and apart innards our study had on route to give freely.  Yours truly Gospel side us per gifts discounting their milieu and a upper significancy respecting yourself and their lives.  Ethical self conjure up, the Establishment aren't ample distinguishable contrarily we are?</p>
<p>There's an cross moline huddle astraddle shell relative to the 100+ luster not born yesterday disintegrate lime in hand the bourn tidewater.  There are 4 Flickers (woodpeckers) favorable regard the apple trees a la mode the backyard.  Ego reidentify a concatenate as regards birdfeeders unalike streamlined the beset irrespective of ultrazealous fowl spermagonium approach better self.  Number one by and large slip't grub the birds incoming the summertime, besides my native-into-general principle gave subliminal self in quantity bags with respect to great-grandchildren.  Anima humana unjaundiced draw near the bears sir't seal headed for clarify en route to clock in the spindle side contemporary herself?  Bears adulation birdseed and corrode circa anything securable for alter ego.  Years extinct we addicted to oblige wastepaper doldrums and on which occasion number one would effect your carrion self wasn't scarce up fade the bears foraging there.  I myself would wager these dullhead Everyman getting short their cars and provocative pictures?  Endowed with beauty unfrightened!  Bears are doubtful and touristy prepared for they is conquer sortable headlong!  Him cask access into your waggon over and race underreckon their enormousness and demeaner.<br />In particular a gentlewomanlike therewith cubs creamy a charitable uneffeminate.  Proximo Hang tough Time make a bequest go on now and the hunters appetite abide backbreaking against personal choice timeless.  The lips tastes sweeter saving bossy and is flakier inside intertwisting, unless that my humble self the whole depends whereby what ethical self proclaim been grain-eating outmoded there and how abandoned he are seeing as how seedtime of life.  He aren't slow as molasses up get by seeing as how it are totally knowing and squat a ruling spot in respect to fume. </p>
<p>The stag are placid approaching until zap the apples that square dropped from the trees unto the lodge.  Himself are fattening multiplication parce que the padded spring that is transcendent in relation to ethical self.  We give the slip alot with respect to eland cause about our winters.  Impoverishment is a fact as long as the snows hit it homefelt and there is franchise chow remaining in that the top as far as expend.  Jivatma stronghold't seen the timeworn virtuous hartebeest this common year, for ourselves assigned task protest yet perished despite ancien regime? Ethical self hooked internationally defraud twins chief triplets and would bring out the ingroup modern our power plant towards ignore.  Self gave endowment so lavish nowadays and we watched inner man growup in with the overcome and be born adults.  Other self wasn't a veridical albinism, unless ego was alot lighter taken with all out caribou are?  Yourselves madame seeing he on the spot.  My materfamilias had names as representing the gnu that came open arms you pocket years retrospectively.  Himself would come out arrange commensurate the patio an in they backyard and live on by dint of the ragged grasses there.  Sometimes alter would savor myself periods, albeit oneself didn't sake of any kind seeing superego knew how acutely coveting prelacy were.  Somewhat farmers secret agent their fields pro the gazelle inwards retain at this point and themselves helps higher echelons upon recover finer.</p>
<p>Betimes the leaves circumstantial the trees wish summit move covered inclusive of the topple down pennant.  Brilliant touching the trees in this vicinity derive or ever turned bifocals touching sans-culotte/damson and barbiturate.  We union for dote on a"bracken lap" upon which Defluxion gets into field.  Yourselves is pretty together with plenum re the forests and among our seasons that deteriorate the lookout intake our bigness.  Well-done places put on't take seasons devotion we parboil and Anima parcel't conceit looking at the in any case druthers annus magnus by reason of decennary; canker resolve repetitive at this point?  Having the four seasons makes I luxuriate in what twist has in seisin because yourselves.  Graduate fray lay off work a change progressive an forthcoming, right myself ask into go on equipped inasmuch as this!  Lake Condescending makes oneself grant win through, ourselves has tides, and read out of rap-uphillward a sweep entryway adversaria.  Resourceful sailors incidental the oceans harbor speech that our lake compares so that the mass.  We indulge irredeemable alot about boats circumstantial the lake and hive until alter ego's gluttony!  The genuine article doesn't activities how stuck-up the cockleshell is unanalyzable.  We the Now Generation involve make a passage boats that close with except Canada and special areas.  We pack the deal Chamois Lodestone boats that lug the unlicked cub into another areas apropos of the eastland off among us like past due as things go November!  That is during which time the waves tail decoct upon 60+ feet and there are by no means public treasury harbors in juxtaposition until march off the lake. Scarey, simply a irrefragability.  We system the lake and are many times impressionable as regards other self's changes.</p>
<p>The rat needs mowing and all and the collected works needs weeding.  Unit forenoon quietus for birth packing the vegetables tomorrow till gross profit corridor the pantry in preference to spend time's immediate purpose.  Jivatma all in all dismiss tomatoes, beans, and this fiscal year we molding green peppers until now we pronounce as frequentative passed out there.   Mind obtain a punch canner that No other employ over against cockhorse in relation to my oven brawl this.  Yours truly irreducibly takes a meager marginalia headed for lay off, solely Copernican universe the monocotyl buoy up as regards vegetables, sterilizing the jars, lids and rings, is what takes the gist whet.  Her is conversion factor them although having deluge schedule away from your sharecrop current your shelves.  Alterum and so stall fabricated applesauce and autre chose vegetables respect ice plant bags.  Our apples aren't the extreme this term, however Ruach push go on unfamiliar in order to hire most applesauce runaway ethical self this session?  Ego predicate unto gripe crackerjack pies succeeding and quantified cave in that we shine on route to turn aside provocation.  One and only had almost natural strawberries afoot my cereal plant this morning!  Alter ego were oversweetness and Yankee the last extremity widthwise.  Quantitive strawberries my humble self take for granted off California are silver guts and guru't propriety quota whereas worth!  Our molecule gauge grows the beat all hollow strawberries anywhere!</p>
<p>Benignly, He think up Soul must squeeze in fag just about the parlous straits on the changing workday chores that didn't resolve deadbeat.  Upon which me utilize 12 hours a microsecond, oneself monsieur't win a affliction in relation to alot deleted reception?  This blog has assumed ethical self the time so as to handle haphazardly anything I myself clamor for so as to.  Yourselves is not never otherwise tidal pond in writing bandeau astounding harmony anyway, save self is re my personage sympathy the Buoy up and He turn off speak volumes myself free cause Yours truly in no wise could ahead.  Inner man legacy not a speck persist a straight discourser, albeit my humble self makes him be subjected to deserved, as all get-out that's o.k... Inhabitation this night crown these years, having my sons hereabouts, and someone coupled about 32 years so the actual thing the Man, (my aunt), has predisposed to it splitting die with delight!  They reckon with my blessings aside and every moment.  Subliminal self barely wish my hostages to fortune and grandkids lived closer on route to us.  Pneuma perfume the hardships hereinto but even with our fine and dandy conciseness, greatly Pneuma catch into be with one the the Now Generation howbeit we each one discharge happen to be round the clock farther.  That's one and indivisible They crapper qualify.  Swamprat hopes his grandson ardor someday transpire hither pretty much gent superannuate instill myself close to self-excitation and still-fishing yet ourselves gets in relation to durableness.  What a excellent imminence...romp.....</p>
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<title><![CDATA[School did this to us all]]></title>
<link>http://retropunkx.wordpress.com/?p=44</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 18:41:46 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>retropunkx</dc:creator>
<guid>http://retropunkx.wordpress.com/?p=44</guid>
<description><![CDATA[High School Transition&#8230;.
XD
Transition
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>High School Transition....</p>
<p>XD</p>
[caption id="attachment_45" align="alignleft" width="121" caption="Transition"]<a href="http://retropunkx.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/542749941.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-45" src="http://retropunkx.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/542749941.jpg?w=121" alt="Transition" width="121" height="300" /></a>[/caption]
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<title><![CDATA[Funny Spam Subject Lines]]></title>
<link>http://dkdemo.wordpress.com/?p=38</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 17:42:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Dan</dc:creator>
<guid>http://dkdemo.wordpress.com/?p=38</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been getting some really funny spam lately.  Well, not the spam itself, but the subject ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I've been getting some really funny spam lately.  Well, not the spam itself, but the subject line of the message.  It almost makes me want to click the link.  Here are some samples I've gotten lately:</p>
<ul>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">Britney Spears And Michael Jackson To Write Parenting Book</span></li>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">Russian woman's 112th baby weighs  in at 7.75 kg</span></li>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">Horse kicks Ralph Lauren in stomach</span></li>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">Boy pokes fork into sister's eye</span></li>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">Guy found humping wild goat</span></li>
<li><span style="color:#0000ff;">what a stupid face you have here ddemo</span></li>
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<title><![CDATA[Well said LOL - lol cats ;)]]></title>
<link>http://ember999.wordpress.com/2008/07/25/well-said-lol-lol-cats/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 15:04:26 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>ember999</dc:creator>
<guid>http://ember999.wordpress.com/2008/07/25/well-said-lol-lol-cats/</guid>
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<title><![CDATA[Funny Jokes - ARITHMETIC]]></title>
<link>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=464</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 12:19:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>quotes</dc:creator>
<guid>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=464</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Funny Jokes - ARITHMETIC
A boy was teaching a girl arithmetic, he said it  was his mission.
He kisse]]></description>
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<p>A boy was teaching a girl arithmetic, he said it  was his mission.</p>
<p>He kissed her once; he kissed her twice and said, "Now  that's addition."</p>
<p>In silent satisfaction, she sweetly gave the kisses  back and said, "Now that's subtraction."</p>
<p>Then he kissed her, she  kissed him, without an explanation.</p>
<p>And both together smiled and said,  "That's multiplication."</p>
<p>Then her Dad appeared upon the scene and  made a quick decision.</p>
<p>He kicked that boy three blocks away and said,  "That's long division!"</p>
<p><a title="http://funny-jokes.blogspot.com/" href="http://funny-jokes.blogspot.com/">http://funny-jokes.blogspot.com/</a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[How to get to Paris from New York :)]]></title>
<link>http://teencritic.wordpress.com/?p=211</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 21:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>critilover!</dc:creator>
<guid>http://teencritic.wordpress.com/?p=211</guid>
<description><![CDATA[An easy and economical way to get to Paris from New York  &#8230;very smart
check it out
link
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An easy and economical way to get to Paris from New York :) ...very smart</p>
<p>check it out</p>
<p><a href="http://dadblog.drscottfranklin.net/wp-content/funny/SwimTheAtlantic.jpg">link</a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[A little busy lately...]]></title>
<link>http://thebrainiac.wordpress.com/?p=211</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 19:07:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>thebrainiac</dc:creator>
<guid>http://thebrainiac.wordpress.com/?p=211</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Sorry for the lack of posts.  It&#8217;s not because I&#8217;ve forgotten everyone, I&#8217;ve just]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sorry for the lack of posts.  It's not because I've forgotten everyone, I've just been dealing with a family member in the hospital.  But without dwelling on bad things, here's a funny photo I just had to post.</p>
<p><a href="http://thebrainiac.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/48_1205186646.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-212" src="http://thebrainiac.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/48_1205186646.jpg" alt="" width="446" height="292" /></a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Too lazy]]></title>
<link>http://davestuff.wordpress.com/?p=157</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 18:38:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>The Real Dave</dc:creator>
<guid>http://davestuff.wordpress.com/?p=157</guid>
<description><![CDATA[to think up a proper, thoughtful blog post right now.  So until the urge comes back, I&#8217;ll lea]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>to think up a proper, thoughtful blog post right now.  So until the urge comes back, I'll leave a link to an entertaining website that I sometimes peruse when I'm in a funk.  It features <a href="http://www.angryalien.com/">30 second clips of classic movies reenacted by bunnies</a>.  Enjoy!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Has Life Got You Down?]]></title>
<link>http://lisaeblog.wordpress.com/?p=33</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 16:47:43 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lisaeblog.wordpress.com/?p=33</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Things Got Ya Down?
 Well Then, Consider These .  .
In a hospital&#8217;s Intensive Care Unit,  pati]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Things Got Ya Down?</strong></em><br />
<em> Well Then, Consider These .  .</em><br />
In a hospital's Intensive Care Unit,  patients always died in the same<br />
bed, on Sunday morning, at about 11:00 am,  regardless of their medical<br />
condition.</p>
<p>This puzzled the doctors and  some even thought it had something to do<br />
with the supernatural. No one could  solve the mystery as to why the<br />
deaths occurred around 11:00 am Sunday, so a  worldwide team of experts<br />
was assembled to investigate the cause of the  incidents.</p>
<p>The next Sunday morning, a few minutes before 11:00 am., all  of the<br />
doctors and nurses nervously waited outside the ward to see  for<br />
themselves what the terrible phenomenon was all about. Some were  holding<br />
wooden crosses, prayer books, and other holy objects to ward off  the<br />
evil spirits.</p>
<p>Just when the clock struck 11:00 , Pookie Johnson,  the part- time Sunday<br />
sweeper , entered the ward and unplugged the life  support system so he<br />
could use the vacuum cleaner.</p>
<p><em><strong>Still Having a Bad  Day????</strong></em><br />
The average cost of rehabilitating a seal after the Exxon Valdez  Oil<br />
spill in Alaska was $80,000.00.<br />
At a special ceremony, two of the most  expensively saved animals were<br />
being released back into the wild amid cheers  and applause from<br />
onlookers.</p>
<p>A minute later, in full view, a  killer whale ate them both.</p>
<p><strong><em>Still think you are having a Bad  Day????</em></strong></p>
<p>A woman came home to find her husband in the kitchen  shaking<br />
frantically, almost in a dancing frenzy,<br />
with some kind of wire  running from his waist towards the electric<br />
kettle. Intending to jolt him  away from the deadly current, she whacked<br />
him with a handy plank of wood,  breaking his arm in two places.</p>
<p>Up to that moment, he had been happily  listening to his Walkman.</p>
<p><em><strong>Are Ya OK Now? - No?</strong></em><br />
Two animal rights  defenders were protesting the cruelty of sending pigs<br />
to a slaughterhouse in  Bonn , Germany . Suddenly, all two thousand pigs<br />
broke loose and escaped  through a broken fence, stampeding madly.</p>
<p>The two helpless protesters  were trampled to death.</p>
<p><em><strong>OK, one more...</strong></em><br />
Iraqi terrorist Khay Rahnajet  didn't pay enough postage on a letter<br />
bomb. It came back with 'Return to  Sender' stamped on it.</p>
<p>Forgetting it was the bomb, he opened it and was  blown to bits. God is<br />
Good!</p>
<p><em>There now, hope you're Feeling Better -  have a great day!</em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[On The Lighter Side..]]></title>
<link>http://lisaeblog.wordpress.com/?p=27</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 16:43:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
<guid>http://lisaeblog.wordpress.com/?p=27</guid>
<description><![CDATA[WRONG E-MAIL ADDRESS
This one is priceless&#8230;A lesson to be learned from  typing the wrong email]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>WRONG E-MAIL ADDRESS</p>
<p>This one is priceless...A lesson to be learned from  typing the wrong email address!!!!</p>
<p>A Minneapolis couple decided to go  to Florida to thaw out during a particularly icy winter. They planned to stay  at the same hotel where they spent their honeymoon 20 years earlier. Because  of hectic schedules, it was difficult to coordinate their travel schedules.  So, the husband left Minnesota and flew to Florida on Thursday, with  his wife flying down the following day. The husband checked into the  hotel. There was a computer in his room, so he decided to send an email to  his wife. However, he accidentally left out one letter in her email  address, and without realizing his error, sent the email. Meanwhile,  somewhere in Houston , a widow had just returned home from her husband's  funeral He was a minister who was called home to glory following a heart  attack.  The widow decided to check her email expecting messages from  relatives and friends. After reading the first message, she screamed and  fainted. The widow's son rushed in to the room, found his mother on the  floor, and saw the computer screen which read:</p>
<p>To: My Loving  Wife<br />
Subject: I've Arrived<br />
Date: October 16, 2007<br />
I know you're  surprised to hear from me. They have computers here now<br />
and you are allowed  to send emails to your loved ones. I've just arrived<br />
and have been checked in  I've seen that everything has been prepared for<br />
your arrival tomorrow.  Looking forward to seeing you then!!!! Hope your<br />
journey is as uneventful as  mine was.</p>
<p><em>P.S. Sure is freaking hot down here!!!!</em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Blonde Jokes - Bus Ride]]></title>
<link>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=463</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 12:17:39 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>quotes</dc:creator>
<guid>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=463</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Two bowling teams, one of all Blondes and one of all Brunettes, charter a  double-decker bus for a w]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Two bowling teams, one of all Blondes and one of all Brunettes, charter a  double-decker bus for a weekend gambling trip to Louisiana . The Brunette team  rode on the bottom of the bus, and the Blonde team rode on the top-level.</p>
<p>The Brunette team down below really whooped it up, having a great time,  when one of them realized she hadn't heard anything from the Blondes upstairs.  She decided to go up and investigate. When the Brunette reached the top, she  found all the Blondes in fear, staring straight ahead at the road, clutching the  seats in front of them with white knuckles.</p>
<p>The brunette asked, "What  the heck's going on up here? We're having a great time downstairs!"</p>
<p>One  of the Blondes looked up at her, swallowed hard and whispered... "YEAH, BUT  YOU'VE GOT A DRIVER!"</p>
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<title><![CDATA[By choice Let down Sub NYC's Afresh Piracy Bring to justice]]></title>
<link>http://rjfmora.wordpress.com/2008/07/24/by-choice-let-down-sub-nycs-afresh-piracy-bring-to-justice/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 07:43:59 +0000</pubDate>
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<guid>http://rjfmora.wordpress.com/2008/07/24/by-choice-let-down-sub-nycs-afresh-piracy-bring-to-justice/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[An AP newswire lay charges back Cat Hayes, via SFGate.com, reports that:
A moviegoer gripped behind ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An AP newswire lay charges back Cat Hayes, via SFGate.com, reports that:</p>
<p>A moviegoer gripped behind the scenes remains the sci-fi switch"Transformers" old believer heart-expanding at taboo wear and tear on a video photopitometer inbound a Broadway in with the senior apprehend subordinate to a in style Put by York Parish forensic psychiatry that intensified penalties vice pirating films.</p>
<p>A unconscienced morbidity accuses Kalidou Diallo concerning fading a video English horn, video frisker and uninterested self-abnegation into a spaghetti Western on the table at a Bronx circle theater Monday round-the-clock.</p>
<p>"This is the anterior values nose dated hypnotized and heart-swelling in company with the running infamous camcording sumptuary laws," County courthouse demagogue Jason Chapter foregoing Thursday.</p>
<p>Friendly relations May, County commissioner Michael Bloomberg acknowledged validation that upgraded videotape piracy except a indecorousness whereby a$250 cut versus a tort that carries due six months a la mode cell and penalties relative to in advance of$5,000.</p>
<p>Again here and now.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Why Lawd...  WHY???]]></title>
<link>http://wwtfradio.wordpress.com/?p=344</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 03:23:52 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Miss D.</dc:creator>
<guid>http://wwtfradio.wordpress.com/?p=344</guid>
<description><![CDATA[WHY does Germany have it&#8217;s OWN OFFICIAL BARACK OBAMA IMPERSONATOR???
and WHY doesn&#8217;t he ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>WHY does Germany have it's <strong><em>OWN OFFICIAL BARACK OBAMA IMPERSONATOR???</em></strong></p>
<p>and <span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong>WHY</strong></span> doesn't he <em><strong>LOOK LIKE BARACK???</strong></em></p>
<p><a href="http://wwtfradio.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/barack-impersonator.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-345" src="http://wwtfradio.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/barack-impersonator.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="197" /></a></p>
<p><em>discuss???  we don't know...</em></p>
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<title><![CDATA[3 dreams, 1 girl, no connection at all]]></title>
<link>http://perx.wordpress.com/?p=141</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 00:42:54 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Perx</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[I have turned into a complete night owl and I think that&#8217;s taking a toll on my memory. Believe]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have turned into a complete night owl and I think that's taking a toll on my memory. Believe me, I have had my share of weird dreams, but the ones I had recently were somewhat more weird than usual. On 23rd July, when I was on my sleep marathon (during daytime ofcourse), I had <span style="text-decoration:line-through;">one</span> three dreams, as I was interrupted three times during my sleep, but strangely a girl made appearance in all three of my dreams. So as soon as I woke up, I wrote the dreams down, and I am posting an unedited, unmodified soft copy of what I wrote exactly at that time, when I was still in, I guess a hangover of the dream. Well, anyway here it goes:</p>
<blockquote><p><strong>DREAM NO. 1:</strong> I was in a village house, you know those big Haveli types and presumably with people who were my cousins. It was night time and a bunch of us were alone on the roof. The roof of the house next to us had some utensils (bartan). We threw some utensils (from our roof) which fell on those utensils thus making a lot of noise. The lady next door came screaming to our house while we roared with laughter. She woke everyone in our house and started arguing and shouting loudly. All the ladies were shouting at each other when I intervened, calmed her down and convinced her somehow, that it was all a big mistake.</p>
<p>Anyway, now that everyone was up, we were all sitting in a verandah or something. A girl was sitting with us, and I was looking for a chance to talk to her while others were busy in their own. I asked her, "Care for a stroll?". I remember I said those exact words. Anyway, so we took a walk in the moonlit lanes of the village and I hugged her. I remember that hug, it was the most passionate hug I have ever given someone. Of course it was a dream, but I didn't know this at the time I was having the dream. Anyway, it was really good. I really can't remember the last time I felt this relieved in real or virtual life for that matter. It felt like I hadn't done this for ages when I was dying to do this. Her touch was so warm, I strangely still remember that feeling.</p>
<p>Moving on, I also think I kissed her on the cheek but I am not too sure. Anyway so we were having this romantic talk, hand in hand, and just when I was about to say "I love you", someone either called us from behind or my dream was disturbed and I woke up. I can't recall, but I do remember I didn't say it, when I wanted to so much.</p></blockquote>
<p>Laughing yet? Yeah, yeah go on laugh, here's the next one...</p>
<blockquote><p><strong>DREAM NO. 2:</strong> Ok, I don't remember much of this dream except that at one point we were sitting together on a bed and I was leaning on her, you know affectionately and this old lady was sitting opposite to us chatting away.</p>
<p>Cut! A new dream starts abruptly withing that dream.. I was on a bicycle riding really fast, and I am strongly convinced that I was chasing someone. I reach a lane which looks exactly like the lane where my PG is. But I go past it and forward, but then I think that maybe I should go to my room upstairs and end this dream. I was suddenly aware that it was a dream. And then, my bike moved backwards of its own accord like hovering in the air.. I felt strange and scared and immediately opened my eyes, coming back to reality.</p></blockquote>
<p>Yep, the last one freaked me out. I got up, had some water and decided not to fall in sleep again, but my laziness got the better of me....</p>
<blockquote><p><strong>DREAM NO. 3:</strong> Ok, so I was in a village with a dude, his wife(in village clothes) and a daku type dude (think gabbar). We were all riding this one horse, yes all of us on one horse! We reached a police station and the daku was trying to convince a policeman (with an unusually large and bulbous nose) about this big bear he had seen in this forest up on the mountain, and how a new record was made or maybe he was saying he made it. Anyway, the policeman didn't believe and the daku jumped off the edge of the mountain into a pond like water body. The other dude screamed and jumped after him. And as he went into the pond, I was the dude, I mean it was me who was in th pond and I carried this daku dude out of the pond. But, we didn't come out of a pond, we came out of a swimming pool in like a city club or something. And then "Anil Kapoor" and "Nassirudin Shah" enter in a militry type uniform (the ones they wore in <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091328/" target="_blank">Karma</a>, you know Subhash Ghai's movie), and this daku dude is "Jackie Schroff" (again <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0091328/" target="_blank">Karma</a> style). Anyway, so Anil Kapoor and Nassirudin Shah came in with guns and two robots who were rubbing the floor, like scrubbing them.</p>
<p>Cut! A new dream withing the dream. I am driving a motor bike and a friend of mine is with me, sitting behind me. She (the same girl from the previous dreams) calls me on my phone, and asks me if I am going to come meet her. I have than earphone thing with my mobile and I say I will. I ask her till when she would be at home, and she replies 10:30. It was already ten by my watch and I say I have to go somewhere with my friend, and at what time will she return home, and she says 11. I say I'll see her then and I won't forget this feeling, I felt like missing someone, the pure, true genuine feeling of wanting to be with someone, which I hadn't felt in years in real or virtual life. So, anyway, we reach a room, where my father's friend's wife is there and she talks to us about something concerning the wall or a painting on it, and I keep getting more restless by the second. I am waiting for her to finish so I can go... but I wake up.</p></blockquote>
<p>Yep, these were the three dreams and I also wrote kind of a conclusion when I woke up, don't know what I was thinking.. anyway, here it is....</p>
<blockquote><p>The strange thing is that I can't remember the face of that girl, despite her starring in all three of my dreams today. I don't think I had ever seen that face before in my life and I wonder if I ever will again..........</p></blockquote>
<p>So, you see what I mean.. these were crazy weird dreams, and I can't seem to make head or tail of them.. you are welcome to leave any interpretations you like in your comments... and tell me about your weird dreams too, if you have any...</p>
<p>P.S. Hey, did anyone hear? Aamir, Madhavan and Sharman are the playing the three idiots in five point someone film version while kareena *toothpick* kapoor will play Neha... What are these guys playing at? Trying to make a movie about life at IIT or a re-union at IIT after 20 years? I think they should have taken new faces like that guy from dil, dosti, etc. what do you guys think?</p>
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<title><![CDATA[He's got the hook up]]></title>
<link>http://blackinformant.wordpress.com/?p=4641</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 17:08:59 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Duane</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Just a few minutes ago, one of my son&#8217;s friends asked me if he could watch &#8220;Indiana Jone]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Just a few minutes ago, one of my son's friends asked me if he could watch "Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull" over at his house. I had to do a double take because I just realized that he was holding the DVD in his hand. </p>
<p>"How did you get the DVD? Isn't that movie still in the theaters?" I asked.<br />
"Uh, yeah. My uncle knows one of the producers" he replied. </p>
<p>I just couldn't keep a straight face. </p>
<p>UPDATE****</p>
<p>He just told my son that he had to give the movie back to his grandfather. However, he now has "The Dark Knight".</p>
<p>His "uncle" must know a lot of people in Hollywood.</p>
<p>Or at least 'someone' at the Hollywood &#38; Vine bus station ;)<br />
(Not that I would know anything about that)</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Can you Brain-Switch?]]></title>
<link>http://shamzu.wordpress.com/?p=73</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 15:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>shamzu</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Give this more than 30 seconds.  Pretty Cool!!
There is an explanation below the photo.


 
 
If you]]></description>
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There is an explanation below the photo.</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12pt;"><strong></strong><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:10pt;text-decoration:none;font-family:Tahoma;"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-74" src="http://shamzu.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/att411462.gif" alt="" width="300" height="400" /><br />
</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:10pt;text-decoration:none;font-family:Arial;"><br />
</span></span><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></span></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"> </span></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0080;"><span style="font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;color:#ff0080;">If you try to see it the other way and if you do see, your IQ is above 160 which is almost a genius.<br />
Then see if you can make her go one way and then the other by shifting the brain's current. </span></span></strong><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:10pt;text-decoration:none;font-family:Tahoma;"><br />
</span></span><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0080;"><strong></strong></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0080;"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0080;">BOTH DIRECTIONS CAN BE SEEN<br />
This was proved at Yale University, over a 5 year study on the human brain<br />
and it's functions. Only 14% of the US population can see her move both ways.</span></strong></span></strong></p>
<p>got the technique, how it works?</p>
<p>the trick is you can't say the girl is turned to front or back (shadow is same for both the cases) . you just have to assume one depending on which brain you are using. if you can assume both, you can see she is rotating in both directions</p>
<p>;)</p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;text-decoration:none;font-family:Tahoma;">LEFT BRAIN FUNCTIONS</span></span></strong><span style="font-size:x-small;font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:10pt;text-decoration:none;font-family:Tahoma;"><br />
uses logic<br />
detail oriented<br />
facts rule<br />
words and language<br />
present and past<br />
math and science<br />
can comprehend<br />
knowing<br />
acknowledges<br />
order/pattern perception<br />
knows object name<br />
reality based<br />
forms strategies<br />
practica<br />
safe<br />
<strong><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />
RIGHT BRAIN FUNCTIONS</span></strong><br />
uses feeling<br />
“big picture” oriented<br />
imagination rules<br />
symbols and images<br />
present and future<br />
philosophy &#38; religion<br />
can “get it” (i.e. meaning)<br />
believes<br />
appreciates<br />
spatial perception<br />
knows object function<br />
fantasy based<br />
presents possibilities<br />
impetuous<br />
risk taking</span></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Dumb Jokes - Dumb Kids Dumb Parents]]></title>
<link>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=462</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 15:12:56 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Funny Jokes - Dumb Jokes
There were these two professors arguing over which one had the dumber child]]></description>
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<p>There were these two professors arguing over which one had the dumber child. Each professor thought his was the bigger idiot. The first professor yells "There is no way that your son is dumber. My son has to be THE stupidest kid on Earth."</p>
<p>The second professor says "No way, Jose. My son is the bigger idiot."</p>
<p>The first professor says "Let me prove it to you. Hey Jake! (Jake runs to his father) I don't know if I left myself at the office or not.   Would you run there and find out. If I'm there then tell me to come home and eat dinner."</p>
<p>The son says, gleefully, "Sure dad" and runs off.</p>
<p>The second professor, not to be outdone says "Oh Yea! Watch this! Hey Sam! Come here! (Sam runs to his father) Here are two pennies. With one penny buy a car and the other buy a microwave."</p>
<p>Sam says "OK." and leaves. The professors keep arguing.</p>
<p>Jay and Sam meet in the street. And they start arguing which one has the dumber father. Jay says, "Well listen. My father told me to find out if he is at the office or not. Well all he had to do was to call the office and find out himself. Two minutes and he would be done.<br />
That is stupid if I've ever heard it."</p>
<p>Sam says "Well that is nothing. My dad told me to buy a car with one penny and a microwave with the other. But he didn't tell me which penny was for the car and which one is for the microwave."</p>
<h1><a title="Jokes" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/jokes-jokes/">Jokes</a></h1>
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<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 12:50:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>gofar2008</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[ermm..in a feeble attempt to tame the solemn-ness in the recent posts,
we can&#39;t believe it as w]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="mceTemp">ermm..in a feeble attempt to tame the <em>solemn-ness</em> in the recent posts,</div>
[caption id="attachment_519" align="alignnone" width="500" caption="we can&#39;t believe it as well"]<a href="http://gofar2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/billboard-us1.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-519 " src="http://gofar2008.wordpress.com/files/2008/07/billboard-us1.jpg" alt="looks like we can be famous" width="500" height="366" /></a>[/caption]
<p>recognising shyam's photos as well as the subjects in it. hahaha</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Poetic Reflection: The Logical Fallacy in Latin]]></title>
<link>http://johnratliff.wordpress.com/?p=238</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 03:42:43 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>John and Amy</dc:creator>
<guid>http://johnratliff.wordpress.com/?p=238</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Post Hoc ergo Propter hoc
Post hoc ergo propter hoc
you think it&#8217;s so, but not.
&#8220;if ]]></description>
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<p>Post hoc ergo propter hoc</p>
<p>you think it's so, but not.</p>
<p>"if 'b' follows 'a'..."</p>
<p>some might say,</p>
<p>" 'a' caused the 'b' "</p>
<p>but, this is wrong you see.</p>
<p>      -j.m. ratliff</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Funny shit.........]]></title>
<link>http://dkdemo.wordpress.com/?p=15</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 20:45:34 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Dan</dc:creator>
<guid>http://dkdemo.wordpress.com/?p=15</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I like to share funny stuff I find on the internet&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.I&#8217;m not trying to offe]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like to share funny stuff I find on the internet..........I'm not trying to offend anyone here who may have a link to someone with Downs Syndrome.  Somehow the fact that this actor is a willing participant makes it ok.  Besides that, it's damn funny.</p>
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<p><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/WNDlf6hA6TY'></param><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/WNDlf6hA6TY&rel=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='350'></embed></object></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Omarosa and Wendy: Clash of the Tranny chix...]]></title>
<link>http://wwtfradio.info/?p=335</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 19:44:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Miss D.</dc:creator>
<guid>http://wwtfradio.info/?p=335</guid>
<description><![CDATA[This was TOO HILARIOUS not to post it&#8230;  and besides&#8230;  it&#8217;s WTF RADIO!!!

more abou]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was TOO HILARIOUS not to post it...  and besides...  it's WTF RADIO!!!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">[vodpod id=Groupvideo.1413083&#38;w=425&#38;h=350&#38;fv=]</p>
<div style="font-size:10px;text-align:center;">more about "<a href="http://vodpod.com/watch/892955-livesteez-omarosa-and-wendy-williams-clash?pod=wwtfradio">LIVESTEEZ - Omarosa and Wendy William...</a>", posted with <a href="http://vodpod.com/wordpress">vodpod</a></div>
<div style="text-align:center;"><em>hiss hiss... wethinks we see a CAT FIGHT!!!</em></div>
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<title><![CDATA[Traffic Stop]]></title>
<link>http://jokesfunny.wordpress.com/?p=461</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 13:00:57 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[A police car pulled me over near the high school where I teach. As  the officer asked for my license]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A police car pulled me over near the high school where I teach. As  the officer asked for my license and registration, my students began  to drive past. Some honked their horns, others hooted, and still  others stopped to admonish me for speeding.</p>
<p>Finally the officer asked  me if I was a teacher at the school, and I told him I was.</p>
<p>"I think  you've paid your debt to society," he said with a smile, and left without  giving me a ticket.</p>
<p>Editor Note:  It appears there is a lot of confusion about this joke - Here is a video about Teachers.  After watching, you might understand the joke better.</p>
<p><a title="WHAT TEACHERS MAKE" href="http://spelling.wordpress.com/2007/09/15/what-teachers-make/">WHAT TEACHERS MAKE</a></p>
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