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  <title>Comments on 'When life gives you lemons....i suggest you ask what life wants in return!! (When life gives you lemons challenge)'</title>
  <subtitle>OOOHHHHH...........

&amp;quot;When life gives you lemons....&amp;quot; My nan always used to remark. My common reply (not that she ever posed it as a question) was something along the lines of,

&amp;quot;Sell them and go buy lemonaide!!&amp;quot;

Where three year olds obtain such knowledge will forever amuse and confuse. Nan laughed. One day she laughed and died....talented woman. Thats the multi-tasking mum always goes on about.

Well the next weekend pop helped me set up a lemonaide store. I put on a little badge reading _Hi, my name is Life_.

A fellow walked up and asked how much for a cup.

&amp;quot;Well I'll give you a lemon and you can do the rest. Can't fight common language now can we?&amp;quot;

He read my badge and laughed.

I feel so privelaged to be able to answer nan's question that isn't a question with my lemonaide stall that doesn't sell lemonaide.

Plus i made enough money for an ice cream for me and pop. Life has the right idea about giving out free lemons....maybe thats the answer to world peace? </subtitle>
  <updated>2008-04-11T01:58:21Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on When life gives you lemons....i suggest you ask what life wants in return!! (When life gives you lemons challenge)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;yeah, but these thoughts are strung together in a youthful, memory-like way. It reminds me of sitting on a porch listening to the old folks tell of their past. Sometimes their thoughts go faster than their mouths and you are running to catch up!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-11T01:58:21Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on When life gives you lemons....i suggest you ask what life wants in return!! (When life gives you lemons challenge)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A little random, like quick statements rather than a put-together story.  Though it did have a certain cute quality to it.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-11T01:24:06Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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