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	<title>Comments on: Monday Morning Mojo No. 45</title>
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	<description>I fought the lawn... and the lawn won</description>
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		<title>By: mediaguy</title>
		<link>http://www.bonniewren.com/2006/monday-morning-mojo-no-45.htm#comment-19253</link>
		<dc:creator>mediaguy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 03:28:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The 70's called... It wants its suitcase back!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The 70&#8217;s called&#8230; It wants its suitcase back!</p>
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		<title>By: Heather</title>
		<link>http://www.bonniewren.com/2006/monday-morning-mojo-no-45.htm#comment-19250</link>
		<dc:creator>Heather</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 01:58:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>At least he's protective... I'm pretty sure an intruder could murder us both, and so long as he gave our guys a cookie they'd be totally fine with that.  :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At least he&#8217;s protective&#8230; I&#8217;m pretty sure an intruder could murder us both, and so long as he gave our guys a cookie they&#8217;d be totally fine with that.  <img src='http://www.bonniewren.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: Ballpoint Wren &#187; Monday Morning Mojo No. 61: Mojo&#8217;s Christmas Carol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ballpoint Wren &#187; Monday Morning Mojo No. 61: Mojo&#8217;s Christmas Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 14:36:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] So if you&#8217;re a little confused about one of the plot developments, read this. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] So if you&#8217;re a little confused about one of the plot developments, read this. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Ballpoint Wren &#187; Super Sabado: Good news</title>
		<link>http://www.bonniewren.com/2006/monday-morning-mojo-no-45.htm#comment-7751</link>
		<dc:creator>Ballpoint Wren &#187; Super Sabado: Good news</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2006 01:56:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Coco likes Mojo&#8217;s style, because not only does he outperform airport security in preventing dangerous intruders, but he&#8217;s become an expert at home remodeling. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Coco likes Mojo&#8217;s style, because not only does he outperform airport security in preventing dangerous intruders, but he&#8217;s become an expert at home remodeling. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Michelle K</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michelle K</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 12:01:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My husband gave me a bicycle for Christmas many years ago.  Because we lived ina very small apartment, there was no place to hide it, so he stored it in my parents' cellar.  When he brought it into the house, my mom's dog had a five-alarm hissyfit, and spent a good hour or so making sure the bicycle wasn't going to murder the entire family right before her very eyes.  Every time Todd or Dad went to take it downstairs, she'd start freaking out again.  I think, eventually, Mom had to put the dog up in the bathroom.  

Amazing creatures, aren't they?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My husband gave me a bicycle for Christmas many years ago.  Because we lived ina very small apartment, there was no place to hide it, so he stored it in my parents&#8217; cellar.  When he brought it into the house, my mom&#8217;s dog had a five-alarm hissyfit, and spent a good hour or so making sure the bicycle wasn&#8217;t going to murder the entire family right before her very eyes.  Every time Todd or Dad went to take it downstairs, she&#8217;d start freaking out again.  I think, eventually, Mom had to put the dog up in the bathroom.  </p>
<p>Amazing creatures, aren&#8217;t they?</p>
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