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	<title>Comments on: Start the Story: Where Do We Begin? [09.28.09]</title>
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		<title>By: Janine</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-863</link>
		<dc:creator>Janine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 08:10:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Why take up the whole park bench when only one place is needed?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Why take up the whole park bench when only one place is needed?</p>
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		<title>By: Lisa Hanock-Jasie</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-761</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa Hanock-Jasie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 18:37:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We came from a long long line of conga dancers. With or without music, indoors or out,  conga was in our blood.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We came from a long long line of conga dancers. With or without music, indoors or out,  conga was in our blood.</p>
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		<title>By: Jesse</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-709</link>
		<dc:creator>Jesse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 21:06:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Is this seat taken?...</description>
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		<title>By: McCann</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-707</link>
		<dc:creator>McCann</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 17:55:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As the gents worked on their &quot;boner control,&quot; the ladies&#039; thoughts were decidedly random: Maude, &quot;I wonder if Clarence thinks my ass is too big?&quot;; Jane, &quot;Jesus, Henry, can you get the billy-club out of my back?&quot;; Judy, &quot;This is the dumbest thing I&#039;ve ever done. Look at us. What a bunch of dorks.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As the gents worked on their &#8220;boner control,&#8221; the ladies&#8217; thoughts were decidedly random: Maude, &#8220;I wonder if Clarence thinks my ass is too big?&#8221;; Jane, &#8220;Jesus, Henry, can you get the billy-club out of my back?&#8221;; Judy, &#8220;This is the dumbest thing I&#8217;ve ever done. Look at us. What a bunch of dorks.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: elmot</title>
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		<dc:creator>elmot</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 08:11:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ricky was sitting up on his tender legs; the best day of the life!</description>
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		<title>By: Paul</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-701</link>
		<dc:creator>Paul</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 00:23:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;Oh, those were high times,&quot; she said wistfully, &quot;and that was quite an evening!&quot; Smiling, she slid the photograph across the table towards me. &quot;One of those men,&quot; she continued plainly, &quot;is your grandfather. And I&#039;ll be damned if I know which one.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Oh, those were high times,&#8221; she said wistfully, &#8220;and that was quite an evening!&#8221; Smiling, she slid the photograph across the table towards me. &#8220;One of those men,&#8221; she continued plainly, &#8220;is your grandfather. And I&#8217;ll be damned if I know which one.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Kiley</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-699</link>
		<dc:creator>Kiley</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 18:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We get together twice a year in an undisclosed location.  Some say we do it to test ourselves, others insist it is much more complicated.  The object, however, was simple, last one to smile wins.  Edgar, with his cool as stone, handle bar mustached face had won three years in a row.  Maude, driven to victory, prayed the judges didn&#039;t see her cheek muscles beginning to flex.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We get together twice a year in an undisclosed location.  Some say we do it to test ourselves, others insist it is much more complicated.  The object, however, was simple, last one to smile wins.  Edgar, with his cool as stone, handle bar mustached face had won three years in a row.  Maude, driven to victory, prayed the judges didn&#8217;t see her cheek muscles beginning to flex.</p>
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		<title>By: scamp</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-698</link>
		<dc:creator>scamp</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 18:25:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>First widely, although privately, circulated in the US in the late 1800&#039;s, the Karma Sutra quickly became as popular as it was infamous. That growth in popularity was checked somewhat as a result of what became known as &#039;The unfortunate misunderstanding at Humboldt Park&#039; - largely caused by a faulty typesetting machine and an inexperienced printer&#039;s apprentice.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First widely, although privately, circulated in the US in the late 1800&#8217;s, the Karma Sutra quickly became as popular as it was infamous. That growth in popularity was checked somewhat as a result of what became known as &#8216;The unfortunate misunderstanding at Humboldt Park&#8217; &#8211; largely caused by a faulty typesetting machine and an inexperienced printer&#8217;s apprentice.</p>
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		<title>By: scamp</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-697</link>
		<dc:creator>scamp</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:49:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;It would&#039;ve worked, I tell you - my MagneatoShorts magnetic underwear would&#039;ve slashed pedestrian congestion in urban areas worldwide! It would have....if some fool during the test hadn&#039;t dramatically turned around and repelled three test subjects into Wisconsin.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;It would&#8217;ve worked, I tell you &#8211; my MagneatoShorts magnetic underwear would&#8217;ve slashed pedestrian congestion in urban areas worldwide! It would have&#8230;.if some fool during the test hadn&#8217;t dramatically turned around and repelled three test subjects into Wisconsin.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Emma</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-696</link>
		<dc:creator>Emma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:34:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Seemingly skinny, they were all sat perfectly until Maud perched her self at the front!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seemingly skinny, they were all sat perfectly until Maud perched her self at the front!</p>
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		<title>By: Denise</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-695</link>
		<dc:creator>Denise</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:19:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jelly Martin, having recently been diagnosed with terminal cancer, had packed up what was left of her life and driven 1,245 miles to her ex-husband&#039;s house.  She&#039;d been sitting in her car in his driveway for the last 20 minutes, trying to figure out how she was going to word her very unusual request.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jelly Martin, having recently been diagnosed with terminal cancer, had packed up what was left of her life and driven 1,245 miles to her ex-husband&#8217;s house.  She&#8217;d been sitting in her car in his driveway for the last 20 minutes, trying to figure out how she was going to word her very unusual request.</p>
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		<title>By: Kiley</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-694</link>
		<dc:creator>Kiley</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:04:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Quietly, I stood in front of the firing squad for the second and most certainly the last time.  Half anxious, half defeated, I awaited my fate.  Her smile didn&#039;t seem so enticing anymore.  No woman is worth this.  I quickly promised myself that, should I survive, I would never sign-up for a spelling bee again.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Quietly, I stood in front of the firing squad for the second and most certainly the last time.  Half anxious, half defeated, I awaited my fate.  Her smile didn&#8217;t seem so enticing anymore.  No woman is worth this.  I quickly promised myself that, should I survive, I would never sign-up for a spelling bee again.</p>
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		<title>By: Emily</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-693</link>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 16:30:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Though it is no longer a recognized sport and hasn&#039;t been a part of the Olympics since 1916, the Terrific Ten from Wisconsin will always be remembered as the world&#039;s best synchronized sitting team.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Though it is no longer a recognized sport and hasn&#8217;t been a part of the Olympics since 1916, the Terrific Ten from Wisconsin will always be remembered as the world&#8217;s best synchronized sitting team.</p>
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		<title>By: Kimberly Beaven</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-692</link>
		<dc:creator>Kimberly Beaven</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 16:10:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It was a cold Autumn and we decided to play musical chairs to lift our spirits. However, I was hoping that Marge would have brought out more than one chair for the festivities.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a cold Autumn and we decided to play musical chairs to lift our spirits. However, I was hoping that Marge would have brought out more than one chair for the festivities.</p>
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		<title>By: Chris</title>
		<link>http://www.fuelyourwriting.com/start-the-story-where-do-we-begin-09-10-09/comment-page-1/#comment-690</link>
		<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 15:40:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Studies shows that early team building exercises were sexist and depended on women at the bottom.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Studies shows that early team building exercises were sexist and depended on women at the bottom.</p>
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