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	<title>Comments on: School News</title>
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	<description>(It's not defined!)</description>
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		<title>By: Amy</title>
		<link>http://dactylmanor.org/blair/zero/2006/03/11/school-news/#comment-73</link>
		<dc:creator>Amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 08:13:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My mom didn't send a clipping, but told me when it was in the news that one of my high school gym teachers had been arrested for fondling/molesting female students, going back years... *sigh*  I never particularly liked him (heck I hated gym then!), but didn't dislike him either.

I hate being a grown up sometimes.  Pass me the rose-colored glasses, 'k?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mom didn&#8217;t send a clipping, but told me when it was in the news that one of my high school gym teachers had been arrested for fondling/molesting female students, going back years&#8230; *sigh*  I never particularly liked him (heck I hated gym then!), but didn&#8217;t dislike him either.</p>
<p>I hate being a grown up sometimes.  Pass me the rose-colored glasses, &#8216;k?</p>
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		<title>By: Donna</title>
		<link>http://dactylmanor.org/blair/zero/2006/03/11/school-news/#comment-23</link>
		<dc:creator>Donna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 14:32:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Pretty shocking about Mr. Maljan.  I found out the same way, my mother sent an article to me.  Normally I would dive into an internet search for more details but I find myself somewhat recalcitrant, preferring past memories over the present reality.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pretty shocking about Mr. Maljan.  I found out the same way, my mother sent an article to me.  Normally I would dive into an internet search for more details but I find myself somewhat recalcitrant, preferring past memories over the present reality.</p>
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