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		By: Cheryl Kitchens		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Fun story, and brought memories of my own, try at smoking, which lasted as long as yours. Also, the song, which, if every child was drilled with this message, how fortified would they be to resist temptation- and Tim’s addition to your story was very sweet.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fun story, and brought memories of my own, try at smoking, which lasted as long as yours. Also, the song, which, if every child was drilled with this message, how fortified would they be to resist temptation- and Tim’s addition to your story was very sweet.</p>
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		By: Joy Le Page Smith		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://healing-with-joy.com/holy-smokes/#comment-89466&quot;&gt;Tim Ellis&lt;/a&gt;.

Thank you, Tim. That brought up fun memories. :-)]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://healing-with-joy.com/holy-smokes/#comment-89466">Tim Ellis</a>.</p>
<p>Thank you, Tim. That brought up fun memories. :-)</p>
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		By: Tim Ellis		</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2025 21:43:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I enjoyed this story about how dad took you up to McCall and proposed to you. What car were you driving at that time? Was it a Mustang anyway that’s a nice little story I like it. I remember a dog that we had back in those days. His name was Drewby. Dad used to go into the backyard to clean up his mess, but Drewby would jump on him. That’s when dad decided that the dog should go. Then we got Judd. &quot;Here comes the judge,&quot; we would say. That was a funny dog. I would take him running through the neighborhood And he would pick a fight with every dog that happened to be outside in its own front yard, barking. One time he had about 12 dogs all out in the street in a fighting frenzy--with Judd in the middle. No joking! I kept calling his name from my bicycle So Judd just popped out of the pile scampered over the tops of the dogs and hauled ass. I was one crazy dog.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I enjoyed this story about how dad took you up to McCall and proposed to you. What car were you driving at that time? Was it a Mustang anyway that’s a nice little story I like it. I remember a dog that we had back in those days. His name was Drewby. Dad used to go into the backyard to clean up his mess, but Drewby would jump on him. That’s when dad decided that the dog should go. Then we got Judd. &#8220;Here comes the judge,&#8221; we would say. That was a funny dog. I would take him running through the neighborhood And he would pick a fight with every dog that happened to be outside in its own front yard, barking. One time he had about 12 dogs all out in the street in a fighting frenzy&#8211;with Judd in the middle. No joking! I kept calling his name from my bicycle So Judd just popped out of the pile scampered over the tops of the dogs and hauled ass. I was one crazy dog.</p>
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