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	<title>Comments on: Hey, Nanny, Tell &#8216;Em What It Sounds Like When You Pass Gas</title>
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		<title>By: Davelyn</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Davelyn]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 20:12:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She was one of a kind! funny,I was missing her terribly yesterday. Thanks for the memory and laugh!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She was one of a kind! funny,I was missing her terribly yesterday. Thanks for the memory and laugh!</p>
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		<title>By: Frank James Davis</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Frank James Davis]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 17:55:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The exploding anus makes him pee with admittedly unbridled glee.  Our world must increasingly delight Master Kevin--as it now transforms into Excretory Heaven.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The exploding anus makes him pee with admittedly unbridled glee.  Our world must increasingly delight Master Kevin&#8211;as it now transforms into Excretory Heaven.</p>
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		<title>By: Megan</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Megan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 17:26:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I miss her too. Its funny that you mention the birthday cake for Jesus because I saw the woman that used to make it in a store a few days ago and thought about that.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I miss her too. Its funny that you mention the birthday cake for Jesus because I saw the woman that used to make it in a store a few days ago and thought about that.</p>
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		<title>By: JGR</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[JGR]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 15:25:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Reminds me of my great-grandmother, who I called &quot;Great-Ma&quot;. She taught me the &quot;pull my finger&quot; trick at age 6. Hilarious! Awesome story, Kevin. Thank you.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Reminds me of my great-grandmother, who I called &#8220;Great-Ma&#8221;. She taught me the &#8220;pull my finger&#8221; trick at age 6. Hilarious! Awesome story, Kevin. Thank you.</p>
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		<title>By: maryanne ackiss</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[maryanne ackiss]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 14:49:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thanks for making me laugh this morning,Kevin! Brought back many found, hilarious moments...R.I.P. Mom]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for making me laugh this morning,Kevin! Brought back many found, hilarious moments&#8230;R.I.P. Mom</p>
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		<title>By: Eileen in Selkirk</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Eileen in Selkirk]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 14:37:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I miss Aunt Mary and I still laugh over that line.  It is truly a classic.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I miss Aunt Mary and I still laugh over that line.  It is truly a classic.</p>
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		<title>By: Justagirl</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Justagirl]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2010 14:28:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aren&#039;t grandmothers the best?! My usually prim and proper Nana had a planter on her front porch in the shape of a donkey with a little cart where the flowers were planted.  Every May my sweet little Nana would announce &quot;Well, it&#039;s Spring... time to drag my ass out on to the porch!&quot;  God, I miss that woman.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aren&#8217;t grandmothers the best?! My usually prim and proper Nana had a planter on her front porch in the shape of a donkey with a little cart where the flowers were planted.  Every May my sweet little Nana would announce &#8220;Well, it&#8217;s Spring&#8230; time to drag my ass out on to the porch!&#8221;  God, I miss that woman.</p>
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