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	<title>Comments on: Julie’s Sojourn In The Wilderness, Part III</title>
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	<description>If this has made just 1 person spew Pinot Noir through his or her nose, then it's all been worth it</description>
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		<title>By: Jenna</title>
		<link>http://1heckofaguy.com/2006/04/27/julie%e2%80%99s-sojourn-in-the-wilderness-part-iii/#comment-81</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 14:45:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And I remember with great fondness the T-shirt that Julie wore often....

*She who must be obeyed*


Her departure caused me more pain and anguish that the passing of my own members.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And I remember with great fondness the T-shirt that Julie wore often&#8230;.</p>
<p>*She who must be obeyed*</p>
<p>Her departure caused me more pain and anguish that the passing of my own members.</p>
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		<title>By: MindSpinner &#187; Love Story</title>
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		<dc:creator>MindSpinner &#187; Love Story</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 23:27:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I never met Julie, except through her stories, which are artful and muscular and brave. I would read them for the first time a month or so after she died. Her voice lives in them still. I&#8217;ve heard parts of this love story before, from DrGuy, Julie&#8217;s husband, but I have not heard the whole. He&#8217;s telling it now, in blog-post installments. The telling is the gift love can yet give. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I never met Julie, except through her stories, which are artful and muscular and brave. I would read them for the first time a month or so after she died. Her voice lives in them still. I&#8217;ve heard parts of this love story before, from DrGuy, Julie&#8217;s husband, but I have not heard the whole. He&#8217;s telling it now, in blog-post installments. The telling is the gift love can yet give. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: MindSpin</title>
		<link>http://1heckofaguy.com/2006/04/27/julie%e2%80%99s-sojourn-in-the-wilderness-part-iii/#comment-79</link>
		<dc:creator>MindSpin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 21:56:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Julie doesn't strike me as the surrendering sort ;-&#62;.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Julie doesn&#8217;t strike me as the surrendering sort ;-&gt;.</p>
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		<title>By: Mrs. Linklater</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mrs. Linklater</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 14:54:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The seeds of a great fiction writer had been planted.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The seeds of a great fiction writer had been planted.</p>
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