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		By: Lori		</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 11:10:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Hugh, there&#039;s &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; an occasion to wear a kilt. Trust me. :) I would have guessed the McBrides were from Ulster just by the name - dig. You never know what you&#039;ll find. There&#039;s also a great show on Smithsonian Channel right now - Born Fighting - all about the Scots-Irish and their history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LC, that&#039;s fantastic! Congratulations and welcome to the best job you&#039;ll ever have. :) I&#039;m convinced you&#039;ll make it just fine!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hugh, there&#39;s <b>always</b> an occasion to wear a kilt. Trust me. 🙂 I would have guessed the McBrides were from Ulster just by the name &#8211; dig. You never know what you&#39;ll find. There&#39;s also a great show on Smithsonian Channel right now &#8211; Born Fighting &#8211; all about the Scots-Irish and their history.</p>
<p>LC, that&#39;s fantastic! Congratulations and welcome to the best job you&#39;ll ever have. 🙂 I&#39;m convinced you&#39;ll make it just fine!</p>
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		By: L.C. Gant		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 22:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sounds like a neat weekend---aside from that rude outburst from Mr. Kilt Hater, of course. Don&#039;t worry, I&#039;m sure he was just jealous of your hubby :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually an exciting week for me. I left &#034;the day job&#034; last Friday and launched into the freelance world full-time today. I&#039;m scared to pieces, but I&#039;ve been preparing for this moment for about a year and I think it&#039;s finally time to take the leap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#039;ve created a website(www.lisacgant.com), a business plan and I have a pretty strong portfolio, so we&#039;ll see what happens. Wish me luck! And I hope you have a wonderfully productive week as well!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sounds like a neat weekend&#8212;aside from that rude outburst from Mr. Kilt Hater, of course. Don&#39;t worry, I&#39;m sure he was just jealous of your hubby 🙂</p>
<p>This is actually an exciting week for me. I left &quot;the day job&quot; last Friday and launched into the freelance world full-time today. I&#39;m scared to pieces, but I&#39;ve been preparing for this moment for about a year and I think it&#39;s finally time to take the leap. </p>
<p>I&#39;ve created a website(www.lisacgant.com), a business plan and I have a pretty strong portfolio, so we&#39;ll see what happens. Wish me luck! And I hope you have a wonderfully productive week as well!</p>
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		By: hugh.c.mcbride		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 20:08:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Sounds like a great weekend, Lori. One of my few regrets from my time living in Europe was not making it to Ireland (ancestral homeland on my dad&#039;s side). I did get to spend a tremendous week in Edinburgh, where I seriously considered a kilt purchase, but decided to delay until (a) I had identified clan-appropriate tartan &#038; (b) knew I&#039;d have somewhere to wear the thing. One of these days, though :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that your day was intruded upon by your loud-mouthed interloper. As you noted in your post, I continue to be amazed by the fear that some folks experience any time they&#039;re exposed to something &#034;other&#034; -- what a small &#038; scary world theirs must be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your week has gotten off to a great start!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sounds like a great weekend, Lori. One of my few regrets from my time living in Europe was not making it to Ireland (ancestral homeland on my dad&#39;s side). I did get to spend a tremendous week in Edinburgh, where I seriously considered a kilt purchase, but decided to delay until (a) I had identified clan-appropriate tartan &amp; (b) knew I&#39;d have somewhere to wear the thing. One of these days, though 🙂</p>
<p>Sorry that your day was intruded upon by your loud-mouthed interloper. As you noted in your post, I continue to be amazed by the fear that some folks experience any time they&#39;re exposed to something &quot;other&quot; &#8212; what a small &amp; scary world theirs must be.</p>
<p>Hope your week has gotten off to a great start!</p>
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		By: Lori		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lori]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 18:19:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Wow! Nice friends, Paula. I could fester for days here and no one would notice until the stench became unbearable. :)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow! Nice friends, Paula. I could fester for days here and no one would notice until the stench became unbearable. 🙂</p>
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		By: paula		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 17:19:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Despite a couple of yahoos, it sounds like a great weekend, Lori. Here, Sunday was all about storm preparedness, once again proving my theory that every time I prepare for a predicted tornado outbreak the storms totally bypass my town - even when The Weather Channel is in town for live remotes. But Saturday was strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up, did my usual Saturday morning routine... I needed to buy groceries, but was stalling to see if an expected check arrived in the mail (it did) so I could deposit it. Around 12:30 or 1:00 I noticed one of my best friends and her husband pull up outside. She&#039;s terrified of dogs, so she always calls when she arrives so I can close my dog into my office. No call. As I went to open my door, I noticed she was talking to another friend - our &#034;other brother&#034; - who had pulled into the driveway. Two thoughts went through my mind: &#034;If this is a surprise party, you&#039;re two weeks early,&#034; and fear that they were here to break really bad news. When I stepped onto the porch they all looked relieved, then another friend screeched to a halt, saying, &#034;Everything&#039;s okay?!&#034;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&#039;t know that my phone and dsl were dead, and my sister had been trying to call me for several hours and I wasn&#039;t answering my cell phone, either. [It&#039;s pay-as-you go, so it&#039;s only on when I&#039;m gone.] Weird things have been happening in my neighborhood, so instead of thinking I might be out doing yard work or at a movie or something, her mind went into panic mode.  My brother and sister both live about 90 minutes away, so they called friends to come check on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the commotion died down, another friend drove up to show off her new car, wondering why she wasn&#039;t invited to the party. [No one had her number. They do now.] She said she&#039;d tried to call but assumed I was out raking or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnecessary as the attention was, it felt good knowing that even without family in town, I have a network of people ready to come to my rescue should I ever need it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone company had it repaired within about two hours. The repair guy said it looked like one of their guys accidentally cut part way through a wire at a box half a block away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#039; my long-winded way of saying I didn&#039;t get any work done this weekend, so I need to bust my butt for a couple days to get caught up!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Despite a couple of yahoos, it sounds like a great weekend, Lori. Here, Sunday was all about storm preparedness, once again proving my theory that every time I prepare for a predicted tornado outbreak the storms totally bypass my town &#8211; even when The Weather Channel is in town for live remotes. But Saturday was strange&#8230;</p>
<p>I got up, did my usual Saturday morning routine&#8230; I needed to buy groceries, but was stalling to see if an expected check arrived in the mail (it did) so I could deposit it. Around 12:30 or 1:00 I noticed one of my best friends and her husband pull up outside. She&#39;s terrified of dogs, so she always calls when she arrives so I can close my dog into my office. No call. As I went to open my door, I noticed she was talking to another friend &#8211; our &quot;other brother&quot; &#8211; who had pulled into the driveway. Two thoughts went through my mind: &quot;If this is a surprise party, you&#39;re two weeks early,&quot; and fear that they were here to break really bad news. When I stepped onto the porch they all looked relieved, then another friend screeched to a halt, saying, &quot;Everything&#39;s okay?!&quot;</p>
<p>I didn&#39;t know that my phone and dsl were dead, and my sister had been trying to call me for several hours and I wasn&#39;t answering my cell phone, either. [It&#39;s pay-as-you go, so it&#39;s only on when I&#39;m gone.] Weird things have been happening in my neighborhood, so instead of thinking I might be out doing yard work or at a movie or something, her mind went into panic mode.  My brother and sister both live about 90 minutes away, so they called friends to come check on me. </p>
<p>Once the commotion died down, another friend drove up to show off her new car, wondering why she wasn&#39;t invited to the party. [No one had her number. They do now.] She said she&#39;d tried to call but assumed I was out raking or something.</p>
<p>Unnecessary as the attention was, it felt good knowing that even without family in town, I have a network of people ready to come to my rescue should I ever need it. </p>
<p>The phone company had it repaired within about two hours. The repair guy said it looked like one of their guys accidentally cut part way through a wire at a box half a block away. </p>
<p>That&#39; my long-winded way of saying I didn&#39;t get any work done this weekend, so I need to bust my butt for a couple days to get caught up!</p>
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		By: Lori		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lori]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 12:57:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[He probably was, Devon. I was trying really hard not to turn around and shout what was in my head (it would have shocked mothers and children and more than a few men). It&#039;s best to let their protests die of exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#039;m excited about the drive. I&#039;d heard wonderful things. We&#039;re staying at a B&#038;B in north Vancouver - the home of a man we&#039;d met in Inverness at the clan gathering. He&#039;s a wonderful soul. Sadly, he won&#039;t be there at the time.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He probably was, Devon. I was trying really hard not to turn around and shout what was in my head (it would have shocked mothers and children and more than a few men). It&#39;s best to let their protests die of exposure.</p>
<p>I&#39;m excited about the drive. I&#39;d heard wonderful things. We&#39;re staying at a B&amp;B in north Vancouver &#8211; the home of a man we&#39;d met in Inverness at the clan gathering. He&#39;s a wonderful soul. Sadly, he won&#39;t be there at the time.</p>
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		By: Devon Ellington		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Devon Ellington]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2011 12:34:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I guarantee the moron was a tourist and not a New Yorker.  It&#039;s always the tourists who behave like assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#039;m deep in edits and taxes this week.  Hopefully, there will be enough sun to do some serious work in the garden.  And teaching -- this workshop is taking it out of me.  That&#039;s all I can take on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever driven from Seattle to Vancouver?  It&#039;s awesome.  If you get the chance to stop in Victoria for a bit, do so.  It&#039;s well worth it -- a lovely little city that doesn&#039;t get a lot of press.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I guarantee the moron was a tourist and not a New Yorker.  It&#39;s always the tourists who behave like assholes.</p>
<p>I&#39;m deep in edits and taxes this week.  Hopefully, there will be enough sun to do some serious work in the garden.  And teaching &#8212; this workshop is taking it out of me.  That&#39;s all I can take on right now.</p>
<p>Have you ever driven from Seattle to Vancouver?  It&#39;s awesome.  If you get the chance to stop in Victoria for a bit, do so.  It&#39;s well worth it &#8212; a lovely little city that doesn&#39;t get a lot of press.</p>
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