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			<title>I picked up my daughter from the airport yesterday...</title>
			<description>Originally written August 2012I picked up my daughter from the airport yesterday. It's much more dramatic than that. It's an understatement to say that I was a nervous wreck. She is 13 and it was the first time she has ever been on a plane and I haven't been on one since 2001. She was coming back fr..</description>
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			<title>To My Daughter's Best Friend on Her 18th Birthday</title>
			<description>I have a habit of telling people that I have known you since you were two. Usually, my daughter is around when I am saying this and she corrects the story and explains that you and she met in kindergarten. &amp;nbsp;I smile knowing I have been caught in my fib, but it&amp;rsquo;s a good fib. I like the thou..</description>
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			<title>My life forever changed that day at 5:38 a.m</title>
			<description>A letter written to my father's friends to notify of his passing. 
(originally written March 7, 2007)</description>
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			<title>Charles and Lucy Casoria</title>
			<description>When my father passed in 2006, it was somewhat unexpected and I could not compose myself enough to speak at my father's funeral. When my mother passed, I honored them both in the same eulogy. </description>
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