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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;Not to the Swift&#8221; &#8212; Chapter 5</title>
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	<description>Where our past is never very long ago</description>
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		<title>By: Ardis E. Parshall</title>
		<link>http://www.keepapitchinin.org/2011/09/21/not-to-the-swift-chapter-5/comment-page-1/#comment-101491</link>
		<dc:creator>Ardis E. Parshall</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 14:13:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My mother had me in March and my brother the following February. We were both big deals, I assure you!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My mother had me in March and my brother the following February. We were both big deals, I assure you!</p>
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		<title>By: LAT</title>
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		<dc:creator>LAT</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 12:08:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The lesson may be about something else, but what I&#039;m learning is that a baby in April and then a baby in March is totally no big deal.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The lesson may be about something else, but what I&#8217;m learning is that a baby in April and then a baby in March is totally no big deal.</p>
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		<title>By: Carol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 02:49:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Miss Hightowers is just like my fourth grade teacher.  It really does make a difference.  I&#039;m liking the lesson here.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Miss Hightowers is just like my fourth grade teacher.  It really does make a difference.  I&#8217;m liking the lesson here.</p>
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		<title>By: Ardis E. Parshall</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ardis E. Parshall</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 18:33:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I read this chapter today, I was reminded of being a kid in a small northern California logging town in 1970 or &#039;71, when a concert pianist came to play for an assembly at the elementary school. He talked to us about Chopin and played a lot. I had never heard such music performed live before.

His name has stuck with me all these years: Dexter Grey. And this morning I googled him and learned that he is &lt;em&gt;Somebody&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe he was still in Julie&#039;s semi-professional ranks in 1970, and maybe he wouldn&#039;t play an elementary school today, but he brought a bit of an entirely new world to kids in a cultural-resource-poor mountain town 40 years ago and I&#039;ll never forget him.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I read this chapter today, I was reminded of being a kid in a small northern California logging town in 1970 or &#8217;71, when a concert pianist came to play for an assembly at the elementary school. He talked to us about Chopin and played a lot. I had never heard such music performed live before.</p>
<p>His name has stuck with me all these years: Dexter Grey. And this morning I googled him and learned that he is <em>Somebody</em>. Maybe he was still in Julie&#8217;s semi-professional ranks in 1970, and maybe he wouldn&#8217;t play an elementary school today, but he brought a bit of an entirely new world to kids in a cultural-resource-poor mountain town 40 years ago and I&#8217;ll never forget him.</p>
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