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	<title>Comments on: What&#8217;s the Story?</title>
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	<description>I write it occasionally and you can read it occasionally.</description>
	<pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 15:18:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Jen</title>
		<link>http://hillery.blog.friendster.com/2008/02/whats-the-story/#comment-29</link>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 14:23:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In your absence we've changed our costume at work from French Maid to mental patient.  We now wear straightjackets with lavender tutus.  The boys wear top-hats.  The girls wear sunglasses.  The bussers wear pumkin suits and captains look as though they just stepped off the yacht.  Ascots and all.
Yep.  I miss you.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In your absence we&#8217;ve changed our costume at work from French Maid to mental patient.  We now wear straightjackets with lavender tutus.  The boys wear top-hats.  The girls wear sunglasses.  The bussers wear pumkin suits and captains look as though they just stepped off the yacht.  Ascots and all.<br />
Yep.  I miss you.</p>
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		<title>By: Christina</title>
		<link>http://hillery.blog.friendster.com/2008/02/whats-the-story/#comment-28</link>
		<dc:creator>Christina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 00:51:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You don't need luck.  You're one of the toughest, bravest, most beautiful people I know.  Whatever happens here you can make it through, and what it sounds like is happening is spectacular.

Any seeds that you want that you don't have?  You know I'm a great source of all kinds of heirlooms, herbs, and whatnot.  Do let me know.  I've got plenty to share and send off to you.

Ah, a writing desk of one's own.  Wonderful.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You don&#8217;t need luck.  You&#8217;re one of the toughest, bravest, most beautiful people I know.  Whatever happens here you can make it through, and what it sounds like is happening is spectacular.</p>
<p>Any seeds that you want that you don&#8217;t have?  You know I&#8217;m a great source of all kinds of heirlooms, herbs, and whatnot.  Do let me know.  I&#8217;ve got plenty to share and send off to you.</p>
<p>Ah, a writing desk of one&#8217;s own.  Wonderful.</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
		<link>http://hillery.blog.friendster.com/2008/02/whats-the-story/#comment-27</link>
		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 17:06:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Good luck. Not that you need it.  Sounds amazing. Like a dream.

Oh and the boy, he's dreamy too.

I'm sorry I didn't see you off before you left but excited about your amazing adventure!
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good luck. Not that you need it.  Sounds amazing. Like a dream.</p>
<p>Oh and the boy, he&#8217;s dreamy too.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry I didn&#8217;t see you off before you left but excited about your amazing adventure!</p>
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