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	<description>Beware what you wish for, it might be lurking beneath the sink.</description>
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		<title>Not your Grandma’s Antenna</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Remember those days of tinfoil wrapped rabbit ears, or going back even further through Mr. Peabody’s “Wayback Machine”, when you had to go outside and manually turn that giant pole attached to an antenna on the roof? After all the sweating, cursing, and adjusting, the picture was still fuzzy and wavy enough to make you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Mystery of Reality</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 00:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I worked at Borders, I used to spend my lunch hours wandering the store aisles and thumbing the pages of all those wonderful books. One day, I picked up a book called “The Hidden Messages in Water” by Dr. Masaru Emoto. It was pretty interesting, because if the evidence is credible, water consciously responds [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Let the Music Play</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 19:13:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Many people die with their music still in them.  Too often it is because they are always getting ready to live.  Before they know it, time runs out.”  ~Oliver Wendell Holmes. Yesterday, at about 11:30 in the morning, I felt a blast shake my house. Curious, I went outside to see what was up. Nothing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Walking in the Footprints of Ghosts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 18:14:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Several years ago, I wrote a story called, Snow Dancing With Ghosts, which is available on Writer’s Cramp. The tale is about an elderly lady who refuses to give up a dream that her childhood sweetheart will one day rescue her from her crazy, painful life. It is about faith and love. Most people don’t [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I’m Digging Coal</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 17:26:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Somehow, I missed Thom Beers’ (Deadliest Catch) latest reality show, Coal. Maybe it was because the series, set in West Virginia, aired on Spike TV. I have no idea where the channel is, what it is, or if I even get it on my cable provider. Lucky for me, however, Coal showed up in my [...]]]></description>
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		<title>High Tea in a Blueblood Bat Cave</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 20:44:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last night, I decided to go highbrow and watch Masterpiece Classic’s, Downton Abbey. I just love those English manor tales where you can practically crawl into the lush gardens, oak-paneled libraries, and draped four-poster beds. When the Lady of the Manor pulls the cord for tea, I am right there, Lady Ann, in my little [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Looking for John Henry</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 19:11:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have a confession. I’m a genealogy junkie. I can spend hours, sometimes weeks, going through thousands of old records and books.  I sort of see myself as an astronomer gazing at a billion, billion stars until something oddly wonderful shows up on that telescope glued to my squinty, bloodshot eyes. One of my missing [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Gliding Down an Icy Hill on a Snowy Day: Remembering Kent Grade School</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 22:10:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up this morning to a sprinkling of snow, not much more than a thimble’s worth, but as I sit here drinking a cup of steaming, hot chocolate, my thoughts drift back to my childhood and cold winters’ mornings at Kent Elementary on Snow Days. The school had two classrooms of four grades each. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>On Writing—To the Pain!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 20:30:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There’s a wonderful scene in Princess Bride when Westley, still weakened from being tortured and left for dead by Prince Humperdinck, storms Humperdinck’s Castle with Fezzig and Inigo.  Westley is lying in Buttercup’s bedroom, because he is too weak to stand.  Prince Humperdinck walks in and challenges Westley with brandished sword, “To the death!”.  Westley [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Legend of Swift&#8217;s Silver Mine</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 21:45:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ann Huseman</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t collect much.  There are no china dolls, baseball cards, or rare stamps hidden away in the attic. What I have collected is pretty much intangible: old family stories going back to the seventeen hundreds, weird facts, and legends. One of my favorite legends is about Swift’s Silver Mine. It is what I call [...]]]></description>
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