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    <title>BLESSED BEYOND MEASURE</title>
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      <title>A PNN Broadcast by: ladybug</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 05:51:41 GMT</pubDate>
    <description>A PNN Broadcast by: ladybug</description>
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      <title>The &quot;F&quot; Word</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/43695-the-f-word</link>
      <description>&lt;div class=&quot;post-info&quot;&gt;&lt;h5&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.myfoxorlando.com/blogs/WVALADYBUG/2008/04/25/LETS_TALK_ABOUT_THE_F_WORD&quot;&gt;LETS TALK ABOUT THE &quot; F &quot; WORD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-info-time&quot;&gt;Apr 25, 2008&amp;nbsp;|&amp;nbsp;7:37 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;post-info-cat&quot;&gt;Category&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.myfoxorlando.com/blogs/WVALADYBUG/Entertainment&quot;&gt;Entertainment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;post-info-actions&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.myfoxorlando.com/blogs/Report.aspx?entry_id=47416&amp;amp;amp;blog_id=111028&quot; style=&quot;color: #b73434;&quot;&gt;Report This Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now that I have your attention&amp;nbsp; I will tell you first off that YES&amp;nbsp; I hate the &quot;F&quot;&amp;nbsp; word you probably thought about when you looked at this blog.&amp;nbsp; But other than&amp;nbsp; &quot;I think we could live without this disgusting word &quot;&amp;nbsp; it would&amp;nbsp; merit no other discussion for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No,&amp;nbsp; I'm speaking of another word thrown around carelessly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I was 5 years old&amp;nbsp; I went to school with a boy we'll call J.&amp;nbsp; He just lived down the road from me and my Mama liked him.&amp;nbsp; He was always nice to my Mama.&amp;nbsp; She would let him stop by my house for milk and cookies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We would climb up on the couch with one of those trays and watch cartoons.&amp;nbsp; You only had&amp;nbsp; three channels back then (3,8,13).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; J&amp;nbsp; and I&amp;nbsp; were together all the time.&amp;nbsp; Before too long (although we didn't know what LOVE was )we were sure we were going to be together&amp;nbsp; FOREVER.&amp;nbsp; YEP&amp;nbsp; that's my word for this blog.&amp;nbsp; FOREVER !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well&amp;nbsp; J&amp;nbsp; didn't know what being in love would entail.&amp;nbsp; But he soon found out.&amp;nbsp; I insisted&amp;nbsp; that he eat the MUD PIES I made in those cute potpie tin pans (Now we have Microwaveable ones).&amp;nbsp; We'd go to the dirt pile and I'd start baking.&amp;nbsp; Poor J would eat those dirty things and tell me what a good cook I was....it's a thousand wonders it hadn't killed him...but he's proof positive that a little dirt don't kill nobody.LOL&amp;nbsp; When we learned how to write&amp;nbsp; we took crayons and wrote J and P FOREVER&amp;nbsp; on the brick wall behind my house.&amp;nbsp; He and I remained friends all through high school.&amp;nbsp; We often laughed about our young days growing up,&amp;nbsp; he never forgot my mudpies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I became a teen-ager&amp;nbsp; I fell in LOVE with a classmate .&amp;nbsp; He and I&amp;nbsp; went everywhere together.&amp;nbsp; We sat side by side in all of our classes,&amp;nbsp; we went to all the ballgames together, and he spent&amp;nbsp; all of his time with me.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp; wrote FOREVER on our notebooks.&amp;nbsp; We went all through High school and never shared one kiss,&amp;nbsp; but in our minds we loved each other at one time,&amp;nbsp; but as we grew he started seeing another girl and it was as if FOREVER had never been placed on those school book pages and little notes to one another,&amp;nbsp; and the bindings of our notebooks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many more FOREVERS transpired in my life from a child to an adult.&amp;nbsp; When I was 34&amp;nbsp; I was sure I had found true love.&amp;nbsp; I married a man I thought I would be with FOREVER.&amp;nbsp; We had a beautiful little girl,&amp;nbsp; and at four years old&amp;nbsp; our worlds fell apart.&amp;nbsp; Another woman promised HIM FOREVER....she lied.&amp;nbsp; But it was too late to save us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My teen-age daughter makes friends easily.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She will often speak of friends who are dating.&amp;nbsp; I see the little notes on her notebook that says&amp;nbsp; so -and -so&amp;nbsp; LOVE FOREVER.&amp;nbsp; That got me to thinking.&amp;nbsp; We were talking about how young these kids are (And as shocked as I was that these teens are having sex,&amp;nbsp; I was more shocked that these young girls think thier relationship is going to last FOREVER.&amp;nbsp; )&amp;nbsp; One day she came home and said she wasn't friends with this guy because he cheated on a friend of hers.&amp;nbsp; I just had to add my 2cents worth and say&amp;nbsp; she'd better get use to it...she's so young.&amp;nbsp; Then she read me something off her space that talked about a girl who killed herself over a boy and I thought how sad....a life destroyed because someone promised FOREVER. People will even KILL for LOVE&amp;nbsp; because they want it to last FOREVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who would think that one word &amp;nbsp;could bring so much HAPPINESS and so much PAIN.&amp;nbsp; Lives are changed FOREVER&amp;nbsp; by a simple little&amp;nbsp; &quot;F&quot; word...that seldom offers what it promises.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot; size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#800000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANY FOREVER STORIES YOU WOULD LIKE TO SHARE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 05:51:41 GMT</pubDate>
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      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>LATEST NEWS</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/43447-latest-news</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;courier new,courier&quot; size=&quot;4&quot; color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;Well I've found another gadget to update this site.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to click on the link below and see for yourself all the news of the day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 22:46:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Sun, 03 May 2009 22:46:13 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>SWINE FLU</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/43445-swine-flu</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;What is the headline for today?&amp;nbsp; Swine Flu.&amp;nbsp; Everybody is talking about it,&amp;nbsp; no one is able to do anything about it.&amp;nbsp; So does it really surprise us about any bad news we hear today.&amp;nbsp; There are so many things we have to fear in this world,&amp;nbsp; but the end of our lives isn't one of them.&amp;nbsp; I for one just wake up everyday wondering just what new thing I will hear about today.&amp;nbsp; I have a child and I worry about her,&amp;nbsp; as she goes about her everyday routine.&amp;nbsp; The only thing I can do is pray.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now as far as the swine flu goes I have researched it as much as I can on the internet.&amp;nbsp; So I have taken all the precautions&amp;nbsp; listed.&amp;nbsp; I went out and bought hand sanitizer for the whole family to carry with them.&amp;nbsp; I have told them all to Wash thier hands constantly.&amp;nbsp; This is the advice I have for you today from the chalkboard (my little post it note to all my readers ).&amp;nbsp; Have a safe and disease free day my friends.&amp;nbsp; Catch you later,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love the Ladybug&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 22:40:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Sun, 03 May 2009 22:40:40 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>ARE YOU HOLDING ON?</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/6671-are-you-holding-on</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#3333FF&quot;&gt;I have those kinds of days all the time.&amp;nbsp; But you know what&amp;nbsp;I have discovered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#3333FF&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have GLUE. YEP,&amp;nbsp; you heard me I have GLUE.&amp;nbsp; Don't you know that frogs (some of them anyway) have a substance on thier feet that will suction cup them anywhere.&amp;nbsp; One day when my little girl was younger I went out to my car to take her to school and there was a frog on my windshield.&amp;nbsp; I thought I would scare it away so I wouldn't hurt it.&amp;nbsp; Didn't work.&amp;nbsp; So I got something to shoooo it with.&amp;nbsp; Didn't work.&amp;nbsp; Finally&amp;nbsp;I said I'll just pick him up.&amp;nbsp; Easier said than&amp;nbsp; done.&amp;nbsp; That little frog had some kind of stuff on his feet that held him to my windshield.&amp;nbsp; Well that day I learned a little about determination...NOT MINE I mind you...BUT his.&amp;nbsp; I forgot all about this until today,&amp;nbsp; when I was looking for graphics for my webpage and saw this frog hanging onto a pipe.&amp;nbsp; Today God made me think for a minute and then he said write.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#3333FF&quot;&gt;My thought today would be GLUE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#3333FF&quot;&gt;If we were more like frogs we would know how to hang on.&amp;nbsp; So I got to thinking about it and I think I know how to HANG ON.&amp;nbsp; You see,&amp;nbsp; we as Christians have our own kind of glue that we can use to hang on.&amp;nbsp; If we think about&amp;nbsp; &quot;FAITH&quot; as our&amp;nbsp;GLUE for everyday life we will better understand just how to hang on.&amp;nbsp; If something comes your way to try to knock you off your pipe use your suction cup of faith.&amp;nbsp; It will be the only thing you need to help you hold on.&amp;nbsp; Think of &quot;FAITH&quot; as that sticky substance on your feet that holds you firm just where you are.&amp;nbsp; SO hold on when things come at you and believe in faith that tomorrow holds a brighter day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 23:26:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 23:26:48 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>I'VE GOT SOMETHING TO CROW ABOUT</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/6665-i-ve-got-something-to-crow-about</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;Working on my webpages brings me much joy.&amp;nbsp; I love the fact that I can maybe brighten someone's day,&amp;nbsp; or share a moment in time with them to let them know that trials are gonna come our way...BUT GOD is GONNA MAKE A WAY.&amp;nbsp; I have been through a lot of changes in my life...some good,&amp;nbsp; some bad...but All...a part of God's plan for my life. I have turned all my life's heartaches, disappointments, and tears,&amp;nbsp; into a book about how GOD TURNED my TEARS into LAUGHTER,&amp;nbsp; my SORROW into JOY,&amp;nbsp; and my BATTLES into VICTORIES.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have entitled&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;this book:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INCREDIBLE BLESSINGS in an INSIGNIFICANT LIFE,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A NOBODY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;It will be available online.&amp;nbsp; I will post ALL the details when I have them.&amp;nbsp; I sure hope that you will tell all your friends about it .&amp;nbsp; If you enjoy my webpages then you can find more of the same things in my book.&amp;nbsp; It is NOT about how MANY BOOKS I can sell,&amp;nbsp; It's all about how many life's I can change.&amp;nbsp; If One person can be uplifted by ONE page in my book...then I will have succeeded in honoring the man who inspired it...GOD.&amp;nbsp; That is all that matters to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 22:38:01 GMT</pubDate>
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      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>SATAN I MEAN BUSINESS</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/6662-satan-i-mean-business</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;You know I heard a preacher one time say how he imagines Satan as a bug beneath his feet and how when the devil comes around trying to cause trouble he just closes his eyes and pictures squashing him like a bug.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990000&quot;&gt;Well, &amp;nbsp;Being from WVa,&amp;nbsp; when we wanted to get a point across to someone we did it the old fashioned way.&amp;nbsp; So I thought since a picture is worth a thousand words I might send SATAN a picture of how I feel today.&amp;nbsp; If he bothers me today he'll find himself in big trouble...because I've pulled out the big guns....PRAYER.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 21:59:43 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 21:59:43 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>A THOUGHT FOR THE DAY</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/6595-a-thought-for-the-day</link>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#6600CC&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to the daily news section.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope to be updating this regularly with news from all my friends who e-mail me.&amp;nbsp; Think of it as a Christian Gossip page...ONLY without all the BAD content.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#6600CC&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot; color=&quot;#6600CC&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These pages may change Quickly but you'll be able to view them in my archives,&amp;nbsp; so don't worry you won't miss anything.&amp;nbsp; I hope that this will be a good place for you to unwind from your day.&amp;nbsp; I will also let you know&amp;nbsp; where to look for other news.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 11:34:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 11:34:07 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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      <title>Sometimes I'm Surprised</title>
      <link>http://mymemoryplace.pnn.com/articles/show/6591-sometimes-i-m-surprised</link>
      <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#333399&quot;&gt;I went to the store today,&amp;nbsp; and I usually see a whole lot of things that makes me upset. One of those&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;is how&amp;nbsp;people drive.&amp;nbsp; But I told myself last week that I am going to start noticing GOOD things about PEOPLE and post it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#333399&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;on my webpage&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Well &lt;font color=&quot;#333399&quot;&gt;I observed a young man in his late 30's probably.He had his mother with him,&amp;nbsp; and he was walking around the store right beside her.&amp;nbsp; She had problems seeing, and he was reading things to her and telling her about things.&amp;nbsp; He was in there as long as I was,&amp;nbsp; and checked out just ahead of me.&amp;nbsp; He was so loving and kind to his mother.&amp;nbsp; It made me sad because I was always with my mother and we loved to go shopping together,&amp;nbsp; and we could spend all day together.&amp;nbsp; A tear kinda filled my eyes as I was reminded of her.&amp;nbsp; A still small voice (GOD)&amp;nbsp; said, &quot;&amp;nbsp;tell that man that you are proud that he treats his Mama with such kindness.&quot; I stood there and I heard the voice again.&amp;nbsp; As they went out the door I still had not said anything and I felt a WHACK up against my head.&amp;nbsp; It was GOD saying...&quot;I said tell that man you're proud of how he treats his mother&quot;.&amp;nbsp; I could hardly wait to get out that door and tell him just that.&amp;nbsp; So I thought &quot; He'll think I'm crazy.&quot; But I knew it was something GOD was wanting me to do.&amp;nbsp; I made my purchase and went out.&amp;nbsp; He was ever so gently helping her into the car.&amp;nbsp; He was not YELLING for her to hurry up ( like one man I had seen ) and he was smiling as if he was so proud to still have her.&amp;nbsp; You could tell she was in her late 80's,&amp;nbsp; because I would have thought her to have been his grandmother,&amp;nbsp; had he not called her mom and she said,&quot; I have a good son &quot;&amp;nbsp;to some other woman in the store.&amp;nbsp; I waited until she was in,&amp;nbsp; and just before he shut her door,&amp;nbsp; and I said,&amp;nbsp; &quot; Sir,&amp;nbsp; I'm so proud of you,&amp;nbsp; and how you treat your mother.&quot;&amp;nbsp; He laughed and you could tell that he was shocked that I had noticed.&amp;nbsp; She said &quot;He's good to his Mama.&quot;&amp;nbsp; I said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#333399&quot;&gt;&quot;You can tell.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Have a good day now&quot;&amp;nbsp; and I left to get in my car.&amp;nbsp; You could tell that those words meant something to him and I was glad I listened to that still small voice...even if he did have to WHACK me once to get my attention.&amp;nbsp; My telling him what God said to say...blessed me somehow.&amp;nbsp; I can't explain it,&amp;nbsp; it just felt good,&amp;nbsp; and it reminded me of my Mama.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 04:26:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 04:26:22 GMT</guid>
      <author>Ladybug</author>
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