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	<title>Comments on: Up North</title>
	<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/</link>
	<description>Writer. Home Cook Extraordinaire.</description>
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		<title>by: stretch td</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-971</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>LOL.  Belle keeps time in dog hours. ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL.  Belle keeps time in dog hours. <img src='http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />
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		<title>by: Belle</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-970</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Back at my kitchen table writing the new post--promise! Thank y'all for asking, too sweet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Back at my kitchen table writing the new post&#8211;promise! Thank y&#8217;all for asking, too sweet.
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		<title>by: Leigh</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-969</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Belle, hope you are well rested and ready to write. I'm sure I'm not alone in eagerly awaiting your next story :)

Westender--I know you were kidding and it really did make me laugh! 

P.S. thanks for the spell check...appreciate it!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Belle, hope you are well rested and ready to write. I&#8217;m sure I&#8217;m not alone in eagerly awaiting your next story <img src='http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Westender&#8211;I know you were kidding and it really did make me laugh! </p>
<p>P.S. thanks for the spell check&#8230;appreciate it!
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		<title>by: WestEnder</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-968</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Just having a little fun!</description>
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		<title>by: Leigh</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-967</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 17:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Grammaticus--well said.

Westender--could you be more of a smart ass? Thanks for the laugh.

And Belle-welcome &quot;home&quot;...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Grammaticus&#8211;well said.</p>
<p>Westender&#8211;could you be more of a smart ass? Thanks for the laugh.</p>
<p>And Belle-welcome &#8220;home&#8221;&#8230;
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		<title>by: Ale</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-966</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>ok- hour is up!! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ok- hour is up!! <img src='http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />
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		<title>by: WestEnder</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-965</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 15:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Gentle Grammaticus,

Your comment enveloped me like the memory of a cool, summertime breeze dangling the leaves of our grand, lakeside willow tree like silent wind chimes.  We’d sit on the porch and sip our sweet tea, me and Clarabelle, and dodge each others looks, unsure of our own feelings as much as each other’s.  And then one day old man McCreevey came out with his shotgun and blew her away.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Gentle Grammaticus,</p>
<p>Your comment enveloped me like the memory of a cool, summertime breeze dangling the leaves of our grand, lakeside willow tree like silent wind chimes.  We’d sit on the porch and sip our sweet tea, me and Clarabelle, and dodge each others looks, unsure of our own feelings as much as each other’s.  And then one day old man McCreevey came out with his shotgun and blew her away.
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		<title>by: Grammaticus</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-964</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 10:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>These voyages of yours, metaphorical and literal, hold my attention. I was born in the South, went away to be educated (civilized?) in New England, and returned to Louisiana to work. Mark Twain said one does not escape from the South but to the South. I think he's onto something, yet urban Southerners are likely to have some traffic with the national malaise, a kind of deracination that calls into question the antique values. Without these, Southerners search restively for something to sustain their complacence. Like the Homeric prototype, we long to return home, but the destination recedes into abstractions. The objects of our nostalgia -- landscapes and those who dwell in them -- will never be as they once were. Maybe we see that they were never as they seemed to be.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>These voyages of yours, metaphorical and literal, hold my attention. I was born in the South, went away to be educated (civilized?) in New England, and returned to Louisiana to work. Mark Twain said one does not escape from the South but to the South. I think he&#8217;s onto something, yet urban Southerners are likely to have some traffic with the national malaise, a kind of deracination that calls into question the antique values. Without these, Southerners search restively for something to sustain their complacence. Like the Homeric prototype, we long to return home, but the destination recedes into abstractions. The objects of our nostalgia &#8212; landscapes and those who dwell in them &#8212; will never be as they once were. Maybe we see that they were never as they seemed to be.
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		<title>by: Grammaticus</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-963</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 10:03:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>by: Clare</title>
		<link>http://www.brookeparkhurst.com/2005/11/09/up-north/#comment-962</link>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 01:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Welcome back Belle. I am looking forward to reading your next post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Welcome back Belle. I am looking forward to reading your next post.
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