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	<title>Comments on: Essay in A Cup of Comfort for Mothers</title>
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		<title>By: Felipa Foster</title>
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		<description>I loved your essay on GPS.  I have a love-hate relationship with mine as well.  I get stubborn, but she&#039;s always patient and persistent.  I have a few funny stories to tell about her, but the funniest one to date is when I traveled to Charleston, SC.  I was adamant about having mapquest as my guide but that was a disaster.  I finally set her up, on my windshield, ready to go.  The lady started talking in Japanese and yes, I was already on the road.  Thought I was going to just fling out out the window and never look back. But alas, I realized I needed her more than she needed me.  Needless to say, I took her back, and she brought me home.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved your essay on GPS.  I have a love-hate relationship with mine as well.  I get stubborn, but she&#8217;s always patient and persistent.  I have a few funny stories to tell about her, but the funniest one to date is when I traveled to Charleston, SC.  I was adamant about having mapquest as my guide but that was a disaster.  I finally set her up, on my windshield, ready to go.  The lady started talking in Japanese and yes, I was already on the road.  Thought I was going to just fling out out the window and never look back. But alas, I realized I needed her more than she needed me.  Needless to say, I took her back, and she brought me home.</p>
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