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	<title>Comments on: My Kryptonite</title>
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	<description>Just Keep Pedaling</description>
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		<title>By: Forged</title>
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		<dc:creator>Forged</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 17:17:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#039;s all about the sweet, sweet suffering.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s all about the sweet, sweet suffering.</p>
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		<title>By: Dad</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dad</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 03:56:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once upon a time there was a little boy who rode his bike where ever he went and it was fun.  He did not know about all those things I read in your blog; he just knew it was the only fun way to get somewhere.
Over the years he graduated from bike to power bike to automobile(s) and finally to marriage and a family.  Biking went the way of so many things and became a distant memory.
After reading your Sept. 9 blog I don&#039;t think this little boy will ever ride again.  What is the point?  It has to be pure fun or nothing.  So, while I will support you as far as you want to go with YOUR biking, mine is going to remain a warm memory.
Love you, ride safe my son.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once upon a time there was a little boy who rode his bike where ever he went and it was fun.  He did not know about all those things I read in your blog; he just knew it was the only fun way to get somewhere.<br />
Over the years he graduated from bike to power bike to automobile(s) and finally to marriage and a family.  Biking went the way of so many things and became a distant memory.<br />
After reading your Sept. 9 blog I don&#8217;t think this little boy will ever ride again.  What is the point?  It has to be pure fun or nothing.  So, while I will support you as far as you want to go with YOUR biking, mine is going to remain a warm memory.<br />
Love you, ride safe my son.</p>
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