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            <title>QotD: The Day I&#39;d Re-Live</title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 20:32:02 -0700</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      If could re-live one day of your life, which day would you choose?   My Mother Last Mother&#39;s Day. My car broke down, and wasn&#39;t able to go to her place with my family. And she died the next day. I would love to have that day back.!!      &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2009 22:41:34 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      They break all the rules. To them, the object of their affection, if near or far. is worth a good fight. What is it about those things you want to have so much? How many of them will make your life full.?? And when you get what you want, what hap...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>MAMA&#39;S CASH</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 11:07:04 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      Went to Tampa with Mikki to see her mother the first weekend of the new year. Had a good time and all the family seems to be ok. On Sunday she made the usual big breakfast, and Maritza her eldest daughter came, and she brought along her own daugh...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>My Christmas, Everyday.</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 21:11:49 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      She seems to be there all the time, even when you don&#39;t want her to be. Sometimes. Each year, she seems to get better. When I&#39;m in trouble she helps me solve the problem. When I&#39;m sad, she cheers me up. When I&#39;m happy, she is there to share the m...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>A Special Kid, And Man.</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 01:42:25 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      Mikki, my wife said the car was fancy, because of the GPS on the dashboard, and all the leg room in the front seat, too, she told him that grandma was going to love it, because her bad legs can use the space to be more relaxed.  She was talking a...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>Richness of Time.</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2008 19:31:28 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      I live to see others now. Time in all forms, has come to roost. No, my life is not over, and it will not be over for a long time. Just taking a good look at my past; And a peek of what may be ahead. A wonderful woman gave me a kid, a long time ag...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>A Friend, A Red Light &amp; A Bad Guy With My Name In LA.</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2008 09:49:46 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      After work last night I stopped at the Kangarro gas station near work to meet my friend Dean. We parked close to the entrance to the store; He bought some Gatorade and I got me a four pack of Buds. He drank one of his and I one of mine. And we ta...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>The New Gladiators.</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2008 00:01:42 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      They are everywhere!  And they are abnormaly normal just like you and me, unless you are, well, abnormal. The notion that these people do their fighting in Stadiums and Arenas should be given up for good. Gladiators fought to live; The new gladia...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <title>Alex Knows.</title>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 23:23:13 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      We sat in my room. And we talked. And he told me things about tomorrow. His tomorrow. What he likes, what he thinks, what he wants. Young as he is, he feels he can acomplish all his dreams. I told him to go for all that, and then, if he feels lik...    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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            <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 21:03:54 -0800</pubDate>         
            
            <description>      Just got Mikki, my wife, home from work; I went to pick her up at Wal-Mart, were she works. And she got to it, right away; Shouting at Baby, the cat, to stay away from the food she is doing. She does this thing, only for today, and for Christmas....    &lt;p style=&quot;clear:both;&quot;&gt; 
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