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		<title>Comment on Everybody&#8217;s Free by Shaun Roundy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2012 04:23:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You should listen to this at least once per year!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You should listen to this at least once per year!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Everything Republicans/Democrats know about Government by Shaun Roundy.com &#187; Everything Democrats Know about Government</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/university-of-life-books/politics/comment-page-1/#comment-423</link>
		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy.com &#187; Everything Democrats Know about Government</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 18:07:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] UofLIFE.com/politics [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Everything Republicans/Democrats know about Government by Mary Andrews</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mary Andrews</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 18:57:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dr. Buster’s writing style never bogs down and his meticulous editing means that there’s not a single wasted. He expressed my political views better than I ever could myself!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dr. Buster’s writing style never bogs down and his meticulous editing means that there’s not a single wasted. He expressed my political views better than I ever could myself!</p>
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		<title>Comment on 75 Search and Rescue Stories by Shaun Roundy.com &#187; 75 Search and Rescue Stories &#8211; READY to ORDER</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/university-of-life-books/75-search-and-rescue-stories/comment-page-1/#comment-308</link>
		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy.com &#187; 75 Search and Rescue Stories &#8211; READY to ORDER</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 05:39:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] long last, 75 Search and Rescue Stories is ready to [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on 75 Search and Rescue Stories by Shaun Roundy</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/university-of-life-books/75-search-and-rescue-stories/comment-page-1/#comment-307</link>
		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2011 17:53:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks Sara - we will!!!</description>
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		<title>Comment on 75 Search and Rescue Stories by Sara Stephenson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sara Stephenson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2011 16:57:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Keep up the Good work.</description>
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		<title>Comment on 75 Search and Rescue Stories by UCSSAR.org &#187; Wheelchair near river prompts search</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/university-of-life-books/75-search-and-rescue-stories/comment-page-1/#comment-305</link>
		<dc:creator>UCSSAR.org &#187; Wheelchair near river prompts search</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 18:24:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Read the full story and many others in the new book 75 Search and Rescue Stories. [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on 75 Search and Rescue Stories by UCSSAR.org &#187; 75 Search and Rescue Stories</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/university-of-life-books/75-search-and-rescue-stories/comment-page-1/#comment-304</link>
		<dc:creator>UCSSAR.org &#187; 75 Search and Rescue Stories</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2011 16:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] 75 Search and Rescue Stories comes complete with 150 photos and shares many of the most memorable rescue missions from the past dozen years. Many stories are intense, some will make you laugh, and others end in tragedy. Discover how SAR volunteers cope with the emotional burdens of the trauma they willingly face on a regular basis. [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Short, Short Stories by Shaun Roundy</title>
		<link>http://uoflife.com/books/2011/03/short-short-stories/comment-page-1/#comment-168</link>
		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 15:34:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>NAKED 
Our apartment had four bedrooms and two bathrooms. The showers had no curtain, no tub, nothing but a shower head and hose that hung from the wall and the tile that stretched across the entire floor and walls. 
Mike knocked at the bathroom door and the shower turned off inside. 
“What?” Michelle asked through the door. 
“Are you naked?” Mike asked. 
“Yes.” 
“Can I come in?”</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>NAKED<br />
Our apartment had four bedrooms and two bathrooms. The showers had no curtain, no tub, nothing but a shower head and hose that hung from the wall and the tile that stretched across the entire floor and walls.<br />
Mike knocked at the bathroom door and the shower turned off inside.<br />
“What?” Michelle asked through the door.<br />
“Are you naked?” Mike asked.<br />
“Yes.”<br />
“Can I come in?”</p>
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		<title>Comment on Short, Short Stories by Shaun Roundy</title>
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		<dc:creator>Shaun Roundy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 15:32:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>WASHED AWAY 
We drove along the coast and watched the weather change. The typhoon was on its way northwest and clouds blew in from across the ocean horizon, strong winds flattening the tall grasses along the highway. 
When we reached a tiny man-made harbor, we walked down the rocky beach to get a closer look at the growing waves as they crashed, frothing white, against the shore. A stone and cement jetty cut into the ocean and we wandered out along it. 
Behind us, millions of gallons of sea water heaved back and forth with every swell that gushed into the harbor through its narrow mouth. Waves crashed against the sea wall and exploded upward, bathing us with a cold, salty shower. 
A voice blasted from a loudspeaker behind us. We had no idea what the voice was saying, but its urgency made us understand that we weren’t supposed to be out on the jetty. We made our way back as bigger and bigger waves came crashing down around us. 
Inside the harbor the sand wasn’t all washed away, and we walked across the beach, laughing, enjoying the storm. 
A loud crash from behind us made us turn just in time to watch the top few feet of a wave rushing toward us, gushing over the jetty. Had we stayed on the jetty a few moments longer, we’d have been washed into the harbor, right into the violent currents. We’d have been dragged down into the dark ocean, buried underwater, carried out to sea. 
We stood on the sand, our mouths hanging open, calmly dumbfounded. “Hmm, ” Mike said thoughtfully.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>WASHED AWAY<br />
We drove along the coast and watched the weather change. The typhoon was on its way northwest and clouds blew in from across the ocean horizon, strong winds flattening the tall grasses along the highway.<br />
When we reached a tiny man-made harbor, we walked down the rocky beach to get a closer look at the growing waves as they crashed, frothing white, against the shore. A stone and cement jetty cut into the ocean and we wandered out along it.<br />
Behind us, millions of gallons of sea water heaved back and forth with every swell that gushed into the harbor through its narrow mouth. Waves crashed against the sea wall and exploded upward, bathing us with a cold, salty shower.<br />
A voice blasted from a loudspeaker behind us. We had no idea what the voice was saying, but its urgency made us understand that we weren’t supposed to be out on the jetty. We made our way back as bigger and bigger waves came crashing down around us.<br />
Inside the harbor the sand wasn’t all washed away, and we walked across the beach, laughing, enjoying the storm.<br />
A loud crash from behind us made us turn just in time to watch the top few feet of a wave rushing toward us, gushing over the jetty. Had we stayed on the jetty a few moments longer, we’d have been washed into the harbor, right into the violent currents. We’d have been dragged down into the dark ocean, buried underwater, carried out to sea.<br />
We stood on the sand, our mouths hanging open, calmly dumbfounded. “Hmm, ” Mike said thoughtfully.</p>
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