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		<title>A Cab Ride I&#8217;ll Never Forget</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 13:13:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living.  One night I took a fare at 2:30 AM, when I arrived to collect, the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once.
But I had seen too many impoverished people who [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living.  One night I took a fare at 2:30 AM, when I arrived to collect, the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once.</p>
<p>But I had seen too many impoverished people who depended on taxis as their only means of transportation. Unless a situation smelled of danger, I always went to the door. This passenger might be someone who needs my assistance, I reasoned to myself.</p>
<p>So I walked to the door and knocked. &#8216;Just a minute&#8217;, answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor.</p>
<p>After a long pause, the door opened.</p>
<p>A small woman in her 80&#8217;s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940s movie.</p>
<p>By her side was a small nylon suitcase The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.</p>
<p>There were no clocks on the walls, no knick-knacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and glassware.</p>
<p>&#8220;Would you carry my bag out to the car?&#8221; she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.</p>
<p>She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.</p>
<p>She kept thanking me for my kindness. &#8220;It&#8217;s nothing&#8221;, I told her. &#8220;I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother treated.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, you&#8217;re such a good man,&#8221; she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address, and then asked, &#8220;Could you drive through downtown?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s not the shortest way,&#8221; I answered quickly.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh, I don&#8217;t mind,&#8221; she said &#8220;I&#8217;m in no hurry. I&#8217;m on my way to a hospice.&#8221;</p>
<p>I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. &#8220;I don&#8217;t have any family left,&#8221; she continued. &#8220;The doctor says I don&#8217;t have very long.&#8221; I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.</p>
<p>&#8220;What route would you like me to take?&#8221; I asked.</p>
<p>For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.</p>
<p>We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds. She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.</p>
<p>Sometimes she&#8217;d ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.</p>
<p>As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, &#8220;I&#8217;m tired. Let&#8217;s go now.&#8221;</p>
<p>We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico. Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move. They must have been expecting her.</p>
<p>I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.</p>
<p>&#8220;How much do I owe you?&#8221; she asked, reaching into her purse.  &#8220;Nothing,&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>&#8220;You have to make a living,&#8221; she answered. &#8220;Oh, there are other passengers,&#8221; I responded.</p>
<p>Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug. She held onto me tightly.  Our hug ended with her remark, &#8220;You gave an old woman a little moment of joy.&#8221;  After a slight pause, she added, &#8220;Thank you.&#8221;</p>
<p>I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light. Behind me, a door shut. It was the sound of the closing of a life.</p>
<p>I didn&#8217;t pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk. What if that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient to end his shift?  What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?  On a quick review, I don&#8217;t think that I have done anything more important in my life.</p>
<p>We&#8217;re conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments. But great moments often catch us unaware, beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.</p>
<p>[ Original Story by Kent Nerburn ]</p>
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		<title>Unique wedding Invitation</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 03:40:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[You must have seen hell lots of wedding cards, with the same old style repeated words etc etc. But this one is quite unique.Hats off to the couple and mostly to the person who got this wedding card idea and wrote it such beautifully

  
Tags: wedding, card, fun, jokes, smart]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You must have seen hell lots of wedding cards, with the same old style repeated words etc etc. But this one is quite unique.Hats off to the couple and mostly to the person who got this wedding card idea and wrote it such beautifully</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/weddng-card.jpg"><img title="weddng-card" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/weddng-card-146x300.jpg" alt="" width="146" height="300" /></a>  <a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/wedding-card-2.jpg"><img title="wedding-card-2" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/wedding-card-2-148x300.jpg" alt="" width="148" height="300" /></a></p>
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		<title>Universal law&#8217;s on Girls</title>
		<link>http://www.huntme007.com/2008/07/fun-d/universal-laws-on-girls/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 05:47:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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If u think a girl is beautiful, she&#8217;ll always have a boyfriend to confirm that
The nicer she is&#8230;the quicker u will be dumped!!!!!
The more the makeup, worse the looks&#8230;
&#8220;99% of the girls in this world are beautiful. Remaining 1% would always be in your company.&#8221;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..100% true
The guy standing next to a beautiful girl can never [...]]]></description>
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<li>If u think a girl is beautiful, she&#8217;ll always have a boyfriend to confirm that</li>
<li>The nicer she is&#8230;the quicker u will be dumped!!!!!</li>
<li>The more the makeup, worse the looks&#8230;</li>
<li>&#8220;99% of the girls in this world are beautiful. Remaining 1% would always be in your company.&#8221;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..100% true</li>
<li>The guy standing next to a beautiful girl can never be her brother.</li>
<li>If by any chance the girl you like , likes you too, she will let you know in about 10 years from now ,when you are committed..</li>
<li>The more you ignore a girl, the more she&#8217;ll want to be friends with you.</li>
<li>Theory of relativity&#8230;..        The more u run towards a hot chick&#8230;.the more she goes away from u&#8230;</li>
<li>Rule 1: Even if you got her out alone&#8230; just when you are about to let her know about your feelings&#8230;she will spot a long lost friend( I guess from Kumbh ka Mela)</li>
</ol>
<p>Corollary to rule 1: The more desperate you are to tell your feelings to a girl on a private chat, the more probability the long lost friend she discovered is a handsome superman, who beats you in everything 9:1</p>
<p>Axiom 1: The more dedicated you are to the girl, the longer it takes before things work out, but ultimately it will (somesmile for the guys)</p>
<p>10. the day the chick you really like comes and speaks to you will be the day when-</p>
<p>1. You are dressed badly<br />
2. You forgot to brush your teeth for the first time in your life<br />
3.Have a bad hair day</p>
<p>11. all the good girls are either nuns or married .the rest go around with u and ruin ur money,health and leave u a total wreck.</p>
<p>12. the more seriously u like a girl&#8230;the more seriously her dad will hate u</p>
<p>13. the love you shower a girl with is directly proportional to the number of bullets her dad will be showering at you</p>
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		<title>Are you addicted to internet and technology ?? &#124; 15 symptoms</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 05:36:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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You accidentally enter your password on the microwave.
You haven&#8217;t played Solitaire with real cards in years.
You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of 3.
 You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you.
Your reason for not staying in touch with friends and family is that they don&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/htc.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-151" title="htc" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/htc.jpg" alt="Addicted to cell phones" width="445" height="294" /></a></p>
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<li>You accidentally enter your password on the microwave.</li>
<li>You haven&#8217;t played Solitaire with real cards in years.</li>
<li>You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of 3.</li>
<li> You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you.</li>
<li>Your reason for not staying in touch with friends and family is that they don&#8217;t have e-mail addresses.</li>
<li>You pull up in your own driveway and use your cell phone to see if anyone is home to help you carry in the groceries.</li>
<li> Every commercial on television has a web site at the bottom of the screen.</li>
<li>Leaving the house without your cell phone, which you didn&#8217;t have the first 20 or 30 (or 60) years of your life, is now a cause for panic  and you turn around to go and get it.</li>
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<p>10. You get up in the morning and go on line before getting your coffee.</p>
<p>11. You start tilting your head sideways to smile.</p>
<p>12. You&#8217;re reading this and nodding and laughing.</p>
<p>13. Even worse, you know exactly to whom you are going to forward this message.</p>
<p>14. You are too busy to notice there was no #9 on this list.</p>
<p>15. You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn&#8217;t#9 on this list<br />
AND NOW YOU ARE LAUGHING at yourself.</p>
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		<title>Will Power</title>
		<link>http://www.huntme007.com/2008/07/friendship/will-power/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 04:43:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I   smiled after looking at the first photo&#8230;you will also smile. Just scroll down and you will get to know the story of Will Power. Here it goes&#8230;.

You thought the dog is imitating the man&#8230;..

Entertaining the college kids&#8230;right?

Now have a close look at it&#8230;.

So&#8230;

Got the message???

Despite being an animal he gets respect&#8230;

He gets [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">I   smiled after looking at the first photo&#8230;you will also smile. Just scroll down and you will get to know the story of Will Power. Here it goes&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image001.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-138" title="image001" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image001.jpg" alt="Dog walking on 2 legs" width="500" height="297" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>You thought the dog is imitating the man&#8230;..</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image002.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-139" title="image002" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image002.jpg" alt="Obedient dog" width="500" height="352" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Entertaining the college kids&#8230;right?</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image003.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-141" title="image003" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image003.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="352" /></a><strong><br />
Now have a close look at it&#8230;.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image004.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-142" title="image004" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image004.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="370" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>So&#8230;</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong></strong><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image005.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-143" title="image005" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image005.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="348" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Got the message???</strong><br />
<a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image006.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-144" title="image006" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image006.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="335" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Despite being an animal he gets respect&#8230;</strong><br />
<a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image007.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-145" title="image007" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image007.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="322" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>He gets warm welcome everywhere&#8230;.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="size-full wp-image-147" title="image009" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image009.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="335" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>He gets pat on his back</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image010.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-148" title="image010" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image010.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="334" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>He stands alone</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image011.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-149" title="image011" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/image011.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="355" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">The doors are open for only those who believe in themselves and Will Power which can make an animal walk on TWO LEGS&#8230;!!</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">I won&#8217;t say pass it on to others&#8230;.I know you will !</p>
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		<title>Too Busy for a Friend&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.huntme007.com/2008/05/friendship/too-busy-for-a-friend/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 09:47:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took the remainder of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers.That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual.On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. &#8220;Really?&#8221; she heard whispered. &#8220;I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!&#8221; and, &#8220;I didn&#8217;t know others liked me so much,&#8221; were most of the comments. No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn&#8217;t matter. The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with themselves and one another. That group of students moved on.</p>
<p>Several years later, one of the students was killed in</p>
<p>VietNam and his teacher attended the funeral of that special student. She had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. He looked so handsome, so mature.The church was packed with his friends. One by one those who loved him took a last walk by the coffin. The teacher was the last one to bless the coffin.As she stood there, one of the soldiers who acted as pallbearer came up to her. &#8220;Were you Mark&#8217;s math teacher?&#8221; he asked. She nodded: &#8220;yes.&#8221; Then he said: &#8220;Mark talked about you a lot.&#8221; After the funeral, most of Mark&#8217;s former classmates went together to a luncheon. Mark&#8217;s mother and father were there, obviously waiting to speak with his teacher.&#8221;We want to show you something,&#8221; his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket &#8220;They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it.&#8221;Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. The teacher knew without looking that the papers were the ones on which she had listed all the good things each of Mark&#8217;s classmates had said about him.&#8221;Thank you so much for doing that,&#8221; Mark&#8217;s mother said. &#8220;As you can see, Mark treasured it.&#8221;All of Mark&#8217;s former classmates started to gather around. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, &#8220;I still have my list. It&#8217;s in the top drawer of my desk at home.&#8221;Chuck&#8217;s wife said, &#8220;Chuck asked me to put his in our wedding album.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I have mine too,&#8221; Marilyn said. &#8220;It&#8217;s in my diary&#8221;</p>
<p>Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to the group. &#8220;I carry this with me at all times,&#8221; Vicki said and without batting an eyelash, she continued: &#8220;I think we all saved our lists&#8221;</p>
<p>That&#8217;s when the teacher finally sat down and cried. She cried for Mark and for all his friends who would never see him again.</p>
<p>The density of people in society is so thick that we forget that life will end one day. And we don&#8217;t know when that one day will be.So please, tell the people you love and care for, that they are special and important. Tell them, before it is too late.</p>
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		<title>Husbands are really innocent</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 06:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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Where is the money


Show me your pockets

I ll not give the money&#8230;&#8230; She spends all of my salary&#8230;..Booohoooo!!!

 Give me way&#8230;.. I am going for shopping.

Thanks Sweetheart&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..bye   
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image001.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-131" title="Where is the money" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image001-300x225.jpg" alt="Where is the money" width="300" height="225" /></a></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Where is the money<br />
</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0021.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-132" title="Show me your pockets" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0021-300x225.jpg" alt="Show me your pockets" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Show me your pockets</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0031.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-133" title=" I ll not give the money...... She spends all of my salary.....Booohoooo!!!" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0031-251x300.jpg" alt=" I ll not give the money...... She spends all of my salary.....Booohoooo!!!" width="251" height="300" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>I ll not give the money&#8230;&#8230; She spends all of my salary&#8230;..Booohoooo!!!</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0042.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-135" title=" Give me way..... I am going for shopping." src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0042-300x225.jpg" alt=" Give me way..... I am going for shopping." width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Give me way&#8230;.. I am going for shopping.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0051.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-136" title="Thanks Sweetheart...........bye  :)" src="http://www.huntme007.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/image0051-300x225.jpg" alt="Thanks Sweetheart...........bye  :)" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Thanks Sweetheart&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..bye  <img src='http://www.huntme007.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </strong></p>
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		<title>For a friend</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 05:42:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<title>Punctuation is too Powerful!!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 05:31:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[An  English professor wrote the words :
&#8220;A woman without her man is nothing&#8221;
on the chalkboard and asked his students to punctuate it correctly.
All of the males in the class wrote:
 &#8220;A woman, without her man, is nothing.&#8221;
All the females in the class wrote:
 &#8220;A woman: without her, man is nothing.&#8221;
Punctuation is powerful
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An  English professor wrote the words :<br />
&#8220;A woman without her man is nothing&#8221;<br />
on the chalkboard and asked his students to punctuate it correctly.<br />
All of the males in the class wrote:<br />
<strong> &#8220;A woman, without her man, is nothing.&#8221;</strong><br />
All the females in the class wrote:<br />
<strong> &#8220;A woman: without her, man is nothing.&#8221;</strong><br />
Punctuation is powerful</p>
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		<title>Are you thinking of&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 04:47:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Satish Gandham</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[This is strange&#8230;can you figure it out?
Are you the 2% or 98% of the population?
Follow the instructions! NO PEEKING AHEAD!
* Do the following exercise, guaranteed to raise an eyebrow.
* There&#8217;s no trick or surprise.
* Just follow these instructions, and answer the questions one
at a
time and as quickly as you can!
* Again, as quickly as you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is strange&#8230;can you figure it out?</p>
<p>Are you the 2% or 98% of the population?</p>
<p>Follow the instructions! NO PEEKING AHEAD!</p>
<p>* Do the following exercise, guaranteed to raise an eyebrow.</p>
<p>* There&#8217;s no trick or surprise.</p>
<p>* Just follow these instructions, and answer the questions one<br />
at a<br />
time and as quickly as you can!</p>
<p>* Again, as quickly as you can but don&#8217;t advance until</p>
<p>you&#8217;ve done each of them &#8230; really.</p>
<p>* Now, scroll down (but not too fast, you might miss something&gt;</p>
<p>Think of a number from 1 to 10</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p>Multiply that number by 9</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p>If the number is a 2-digit number, add the digits together</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p>Now subtract 5</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">.</p>
<p>Determine which letter in the alphabet corresponds to  the<br />
number<br />
you ended up with</p>
<p>(example: 1=a, 2=b, 3=c,etc.)</p>
<p>Think of a country that starts with that letter</p>
<p>Remember the last letter of the name of that country</p>
<p>Think of the name of an animal that starts with that letter</p>
<p>Remember the last letter in the name of that animal</p>
<p>Think of the name of a fruit that starts with that  letter</p>
<p>Are you thinking of a Kangaroo in Denmark eating an Orange ?</p>
<p>I told you this was FREAKY!! If not, you&#8217;re among the 2% of the population whose minds are different enough to  think of s! omething<br />
else. 98% of people will answer  with kangaroos in Denmark when given this exercise.</p>
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