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	<title>Comments on: Hitting a Home Run With A Gift</title>
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		<title>By: Catherine</title>
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		<dc:creator>Catherine</dc:creator>
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		<description>My favorite gift was a portable RCA record player that I received the Christmas I was in 9th grade. I felt as I had entered the grown up world. That tiny record player connected me to the teen idols of the day, particularly the Beatles and Herman&#039;s Hermits. I was convinced I would somehow magically meet Peter Noone, we would get married, and live happily ever after. I wonder if our children and grandchildren will look back with such fondness when they live in such a time of abundance. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My favorite gift was a portable RCA record player that I received the Christmas I was in 9th grade. I felt as I had entered the grown up world. That tiny record player connected me to the teen idols of the day, particularly the Beatles and Herman&#8217;s Hermits. I was convinced I would somehow magically meet Peter Noone, we would get married, and live happily ever after. I wonder if our children and grandchildren will look back with such fondness when they live in such a time of abundance. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.</p>
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