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	<title>Comments on: How To Drive In Houston</title>
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		<title>By: Alan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Alan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 18:43:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I see redneck. Dug through previous posts, then compared em way back...  And danged if I didn't hit dead on (no kidding) my one and only backward looking check and hit on: Taxi Driver May 31, 2006. Kristie.... Same person, different date.  I still am battling with this statement a friend of mine hit me with, when she said we are each the same character now as we have been most of our lives, regardless the changes, tribulations, turmoil, or lessons. I am about to confess I am the same sinner now as I have been all my life, wiser, but dang it,   how can I know all this stuff about sustainability, true friendship, love, philosophy, ethics, and much more, then just be the same person? Doesn't feel any different except one thing, I would not have bothered to check how I felt in my past, would not have even crossed my mind to question it. And that I find is the difference, the question of the feeling.  That is awesome!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I see redneck. Dug through previous posts, then compared em way back&#8230;  And danged if I didn&#8217;t hit dead on (no kidding) my one and only backward looking check and hit on: Taxi Driver May 31, 2006. Kristie&#8230;. Same person, different date.  I still am battling with this statement a friend of mine hit me with, when she said we are each the same character now as we have been most of our lives, regardless the changes, tribulations, turmoil, or lessons. I am about to confess I am the same sinner now as I have been all my life, wiser, but dang it,   how can I know all this stuff about sustainability, true friendship, love, philosophy, ethics, and much more, then just be the same person? Doesn&#8217;t feel any different except one thing, I would not have bothered to check how I felt in my past, would not have even crossed my mind to question it. And that I find is the difference, the question of the feeling.  That is awesome!!</p>
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