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    <title><![CDATA[Amnesiac Memoirs]]></title>
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      <title><![CDATA[Red Letter Day]]></title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<P><FONT face=verdana color=red size=6><STRONG>1 June 2007</STRONG></FONT></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=red size=4>Debra Kurth (AD member) writes a column (Debbie's Poetry Corner) in the Putnam Democrat, a newspaper published in Milton, West Virginia. Today I received a tear-sheet from the paper where she had published my poem (&#148;Mother Cries&#148;) as part of her column. Yay! Life is good!</FONT></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=red size=4>Ah, but something far more wonderful happened to me today! </FONT></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=red size=4>Barbara, my first wife (and first love) called me. It was a short marriage. We were young. We had a son, David. Life was a place of turmoil. We were driven apart. Barbara re-married. So did I. Through time and many moves, we lost track of each other all those many years ago. I tried to trace them but always failed. But Barbara persisted and finally, today, my phone rang!</FONT></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=red size=4>Barbara and hubby are in the D.C. area. David is in Phoenix, Arizona, married with family and almost 30 years old. He is going to be so surprised to receive a birthday card from &#147;Dad&#148; in a few days!</FONT></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=red size=4>Life has enriched me today, beyond my humble ability to measure. It is a God thing!</FONT></STRONG></P>]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 02:31:00 -0100</pubDate>
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      <title><![CDATA[Command Performance]]></title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<P><STRONG><FONT color=blue size=4>It's a feather in your cap when some Website owner specially requests you to write something to be used for a specific purpose on their site. The owner of Ansther, a fantasy-world Website, asked me to write a story - using his fantasy-world locations and races (humans, orcs, elves, zombies, etc.) but making up my own character(s) - with the story becoming one of the legends in his fantasy-world. Thus, &#147;Needle's Doom&#148; was born and grew to 2,000+ words in what became a bare-bones story (no attempt at character-development except what comes out in a brief dialogue). It was a challenge but it was fun in the writing. I guess the Website owner liked it because he immediately posted the story in his &#147;Legends &amp; Mythologies&#148; section. Just on a hunch, I've also submitted the story to &#147;Sentinel Science Fiction&#148; (they pay). Such fun.</FONT></STRONG></P>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 09:45:00 -0100</pubDate>
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      <title><![CDATA[Organic Eggs]]></title>
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      <description><![CDATA[<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=goldenrod size=4>While at our local New Boston supermarket, I went to get a dozen eggs. For the first time in several years, I now had a way to boil them, and I dearly love hard-boiled eggs. Let me digress to say that I live like a hermit in a small trailer (the size that you would tow behind your car), and the stove does not work because I refuse to pay the price for propane. No propane means there is (also) no working hot water heater (but, that's another story). Several days back, I managed to find a single-burner electric hotplate. Ah, I luxuriated in the new ability to boil water. Hard boiled eggs! Yay! So, there I was at the supermarket confronting the egg section. I pulled out a dozen extra-large eggs, and, there on the front of the carton, it said "Organic." And this sent me into a tizzy. Eggs are organic. What kind of an egg would be non-organic? Maybe there are non-organic eggs! Maybe I need to watch to make sure that the eggs I buy are organic. I cannot imagine eating a non-organic hard boiled egg. That would be a terrible situation. In the future, I will certainly watch out for that. Anyway, I am certainly enjoying my first batch of hard boiled eggs in years, and I am so glad that they are organic eggs.</FONT></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG><FONT face=verdana color=goldenrod size=4>Giggle,<BR>Ted</FONT></STRONG></P>]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 14:42:00 -0100</pubDate>
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