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	<title>Comments on: Country Living at it&#8217;s Finest</title>
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		<title>By: Oh, The Joys</title>
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		<dc:creator>Oh, The Joys</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 22:02:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I admit, I&#039;ve never heard of a trophy gopher, but it made me smile and that&#039;s what I needed!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I admit, I&#8217;ve never heard of a trophy gopher, but it made me smile and that&#8217;s what I needed!</p>
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		<title>By: Barb</title>
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		<dc:creator>Barb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 04:22:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My country-bred cousin, Jeanne recently shared this story for an upcoming family cookbook.  I&#039;m positive you&#039;ll appreciate it.

We lived on a gravel road years ago, and once, for a family reunion picnic, Mom had baked a cake with white frosting.  She placed the sheet cake safely in the back of the station wagon, which was filled up with us (10) kids.
 
Well, it was a hot summer day, and we took the back roads to our cousins. When we got there and went to unload our contribution to the dessert table, our white cake had a bit of a grey color to the frostingâ€¦.what to do?  Our thrifty Mother said, â€œGo get the Nestle&#039;s Quick cocoa mix,â€ and she then did a little sprinkling over the top of the cake.  And guess what? The cake with the cocoa sprinkled frosting was GREAT!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My country-bred cousin, Jeanne recently shared this story for an upcoming family cookbook.  I&#8217;m positive you&#8217;ll appreciate it.</p>
<p>We lived on a gravel road years ago, and once, for a family reunion picnic, Mom had baked a cake with white frosting.  She placed the sheet cake safely in the back of the station wagon, which was filled up with us (10) kids.</p>
<p>Well, it was a hot summer day, and we took the back roads to our cousins. When we got there and went to unload our contribution to the dessert table, our white cake had a bit of a grey color to the frostingâ€¦.what to do?  Our thrifty Mother said, â€œGo get the Nestle&#8217;s Quick cocoa mix,â€ and she then did a little sprinkling over the top of the cake.  And guess what? The cake with the cocoa sprinkled frosting was GREAT!</p>
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		<title>By: qt</title>
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		<dc:creator>qt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OK  -  I thought I had seen it all...how wrong I was...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OK  &#8211;  I thought I had seen it all&#8230;how wrong I was&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Mrs. Fussypants</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mrs. Fussypants</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2007 22:43:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Did you make that gopher picture yourself?
I almost spit tea all over my laptop!

Bravo!

BTW, You are linked in my Sunday post. Up in the Mornin&#039;!

Love, Fussy</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did you make that gopher picture yourself?<br />
I almost spit tea all over my laptop!</p>
<p>Bravo!</p>
<p>BTW, You are linked in my Sunday post. Up in the Mornin&#8217;!</p>
<p>Love, Fussy</p>
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		<title>By: Lotus Carroll</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lotus Carroll</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2007 22:35:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;A chance to win a Winchester rifle of some sort. Just bring in your frozen, dead carcass and let the good times roll.&quot; 

Good lord.


But, seriously, your son can come over anytime he wants to kill gophers/moles... something in my back yard is creaing huge, hilly trails.  I want it dead.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;A chance to win a Winchester rifle of some sort. Just bring in your frozen, dead carcass and let the good times roll.&#8221; </p>
<p>Good lord.</p>
<p>But, seriously, your son can come over anytime he wants to kill gophers/moles&#8230; something in my back yard is creaing huge, hilly trails.  I want it dead.</p>
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