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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Fy4j2CJyPP6eI5gn1TkYztgJVY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Fy4j2CJyPP6eI5gn1TkYztgJVY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~4/2oxe8j0TKDo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/feeds/8425394858408258082/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390274506408701247&amp;postID=8425394858408258082" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/8425394858408258082?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/8425394858408258082?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~3/2oxe8j0TKDo/at-it-again.html" title="At it again" /><author><name>Sam the confused</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509512511094246086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_73OtGUYWKCo/SIdWjYw1RNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uq0MMbbp4UA/S220/avatar.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-it-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IHRHs7cCp7ImA9WxRVEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390274506408701247.post-4859561877249884028</id><published>2008-11-09T20:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:12:15.508-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-09T20:12:15.508-05:00</app:edited><title>shut down of trucking</title><content type="html">My best friend is in the trucking industry.  The shippers are coming in to port half loaded or nearly empty.  He said that he saw hundreds of ships sitting at dock that normally would be moving freight.  For the first time in years he was sent away from the dock with no load.  NO DELIVERY TO ANY STORE.  Main stores that would be ramping up for Christmas is getting nothing in.  The food delivery of produce has been cut by 20% now.  This is not not not good.  This is the start of the new depression.  I am so scared for my children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390274506408701247-4859561877249884028?l=livingendtimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X8ULutrluQdgIvDrgvc5AHTQb44/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X8ULutrluQdgIvDrgvc5AHTQb44/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~4/Dsss8SREyII" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/feeds/4859561877249884028/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390274506408701247&amp;postID=4859561877249884028" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/4859561877249884028?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/4859561877249884028?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~3/Dsss8SREyII/shut-down-of-trucking.html" title="shut down of trucking" /><author><name>Sam the confused</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509512511094246086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_73OtGUYWKCo/SIdWjYw1RNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uq0MMbbp4UA/S220/avatar.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/2008/11/shut-down-of-trucking.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMARng9eyp7ImA9WxRQFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390274506408701247.post-1865714371512620572</id><published>2008-10-10T19:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:47:27.663-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-10T19:47:27.663-04:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.wtprn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="We The People Radio Network" src="http://www.wtprn.com/Web_Banners/WTP_440x70.jpg" border="1" height="70" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't agree with everything that is on every show but I would rather be aware of what is going on rather than being blind sided.  For your review please see their sight.  We must find and help sites like this before more of them are forced to close their doors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390274506408701247-1865714371512620572?l=livingendtimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8VTeg0h_F0yJkvfZEvovAG60F4k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8VTeg0h_F0yJkvfZEvovAG60F4k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~4/d4cPPy6ZO-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/feeds/1865714371512620572/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3390274506408701247&amp;postID=1865714371512620572" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/1865714371512620572?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3390274506408701247/posts/default/1865714371512620572?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StartOfTheNewWorld/~3/d4cPPy6ZO-U/i-dont-agree-with-everything-that-is-on.html" title="" /><author><name>Sam the confused</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02509512511094246086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="30" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_73OtGUYWKCo/SIdWjYw1RNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/uq0MMbbp4UA/S220/avatar.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://livingendtimes.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-agree-with-everything-that-is-on.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUGQH0_eyp7ImA9WxRQFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3390274506408701247.post-3498100232428380281</id><published>2008-10-09T21:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:03:41.343-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-09T22:03:41.343-04:00</app:edited><title>Must be one of those days.</title><content type="html">Woke up with my back killing me.  I guess I slept wrong.  We went over to the store and got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;groceries&lt;/span&gt; we needed for the next two weeks.  Still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if the diet is working or not.  For some reason I have been listening to a lot of jazz and blues.  Stuff that people my age &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; won't know.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thelonius&lt;/span&gt; Monk and Tom Waits.  The day died down and we were at our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; house.  While we were there a priest in training came over and I told him that i just did not feel right.  I guess we did an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;impromptu&lt;/span&gt; confession session.  I still don't feel right like a drag in my soul.  Hopefully this will pass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3390274506408701247-3498100232428380281?l=livingendtimes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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