<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:49:31.456-04:00</updated><category term="poems"/><category term="Parenting is..."/><category term="NaBloPoMo/Dec"/><category term="The Tao of my Twins"/><category term="Why We Can&#39;t Save the Planet"/><category term="Wordless Wednesday"/><category term="NaBloPoMo/Jan"/><category term="Happiness is..."/><category term="Non Sequitur of the Day"/><category term="paradoxical song titles"/><category term="And When I Die"/><category term="poems by C"/><category term="poems by H"/><title type='text'>The Mommy Rant</title><subtitle type='html'>The true adventures of Mostly-Stay-At-Home-Mommy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2363</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-2647791842959739922</id><published>2021-01-20T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2021-01-20T10:54:33.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A playlist for Trump leaving the White House:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Mr. Bad Example - Warren Zevon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Everybody Want To Rule The World - Tears For Fears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Don&#39;t You Want Me? Human League&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. I&#39;m a Loser - The Beatle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Urge for Going - Tom Rush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Leaving On A Jet Plane - Peter, Paul &amp;amp; Mary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Movin&#39; Out - Billy Joel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Good Riddance - Green Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Kiss Off - Violent Femmes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Don&#39;t Look Back - Boston&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t let the door hit you on the way out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;song: Kiss Off • artist: Violent Femmes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/2647791842959739922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/2647791842959739922?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/2647791842959739922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/2647791842959739922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2021/01/kiss-off.html' title='Kiss Off'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-4214594627725079471</id><published>2019-06-04T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2019-06-04T08:54:58.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Like About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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My kids have accused me of showing favoritism and they&#39;re right.&lt;br /&gt;
I like our pet guinea pigs better than all four of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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song: What I Like About You • artist: The Romantics</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/4214594627725079471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/4214594627725079471?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4214594627725079471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4214594627725079471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2019/06/what-i-like-about-you.html' title='What I Like About You'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-sn1n4DUwWRpJ3zMCOKPOTWbqNndmXtA-QBPCYAeIdeD91hnKT35ltarQinyJpV8TDPiNXMa7QHnvnwJF5R7itWZld3gsEWbuOtKVBVaUBDjFll9bJ_dNwV5ULyl-vdIiMznyFQ/s72-c/Nathan+%2526+Peanut.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-7472642641156368288</id><published>2018-11-28T09:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2018-11-28T09:14:55.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Days a Week</title><content type='html'>C says that Black Friday, Shop Small Saturday, Cyber Monday, and Giving Tuesday should be followed by Apply for Welfare Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;song: Eight Days a Week • artist: The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;


</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/7472642641156368288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/7472642641156368288?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/7472642641156368288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/7472642641156368288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2018/11/eight-days-week.html' title='Eight Days a Week'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-588287969122891868</id><published>2018-11-15T09:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2018-11-15T09:37:11.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>smokin in the boys room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Here’s a funny (or not) story.&lt;br /&gt;
S and N wanted to make super scary jack-o-lanterns this Halloween and somehow equated super scary with smoking. So they wanted both their pumpkins to have cigarettes and I offered to make some with white/brown paper but neither of the boys could understand why I needed white paper because as it turned out, they had never seen an unsmoked cigarette, just butts in the beach parking lot, so they assumed cigarette were just the brown filter end.&lt;br /&gt;
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Song: Smokin in the Boys Room&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;Artist: Brownsville Station</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/588287969122891868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/588287969122891868?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/588287969122891868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/588287969122891868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2018/11/smokin-in-boys-room.html' title='smokin in the boys room'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAdAeNaNQS4FTZbwhRU3EQNK0HoVzlHkca_juh9tP-Dsov4MT-81kGtbsq9jfjAtaAWMMpA63ype8w-tIoDa4JoISi43KtzMGnMnsSVysW2MyAW4MrzBImUgKBziLceQxZc3rOqA/s72-c/IMG_5233+copy.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-6178238486533008527</id><published>2018-02-12T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2018-02-12T12:06:08.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Write the Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just realized this today (can you believe it?) and this is about as quasi inspirational as I’ll probably ever get.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever notice that it only takes dropping one letter to make a “notebook” a “not book?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here’s to all your notebooks never becoming “not books”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;song: I Write the Book • artist: Elvis Costello&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;





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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: Stormy Monday • artist: Eric Clapton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/3542893035658238170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/3542893035658238170?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/3542893035658238170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/3542893035658238170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2018/02/i-dont-understand-people-who-deny.html' title='Stormy Monday'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-4782628157177329241</id><published>2017-11-03T00:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2017-11-03T00:31:18.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Sorry</title><content type='html'>Confession: when I play Sorry with my kids and I get the card that sends them back to start - I&#39;m not really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
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song: I&#39;m Sorry • artist: Brenda Lee</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/4782628157177329241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/4782628157177329241?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4782628157177329241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4782628157177329241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2017/11/im-sorry.html' title='I&#39;m Sorry'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-2972385988405529543</id><published>2017-11-01T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2017-11-01T23:12:39.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck be a Lady</title><content type='html'>Through a set of circumstances that left us without electricity for 24 hours and without water for almost 60, I found myself at the laundromat with an overflowing basket of dirty clothes; and it occurred to me that feeding a $10 bill into the coin changer was about as close to winning at Vegas as I would probably ever come.&lt;br /&gt;Luck be a lady really means having clean clothes and ice cream that’s not melted.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Song: Luck be a Lady • Musical: Guys and Dolls&lt;br /&gt;



</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/2972385988405529543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/2972385988405529543?isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/2972385988405529543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/2972385988405529543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2017/11/luck-be-lady.html' title='Luck be a Lady'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-3973616849921737261</id><published>2017-08-06T00:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2017-08-06T00:25:45.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Z is for Zevon</title><content type='html'>Warren Zevon was 56 when he died in 2003 but his songs have such a wicked sense of humor that I’m including him anyway. He was way cooler than I will ever be and frankly - I’m okay with that.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/3973616849921737261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/3973616849921737261?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/3973616849921737261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/3973616849921737261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2017/08/z-is-for-zevon.html' title='Z is for Zevon'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-4642793822256572997</id><published>2017-08-06T00:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2017-08-06T00:24:58.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Y is for Yates</title><content type='html'>Paula Yates was 40 when she died of a heroin overdose in 2000. She was famous pretty much for being famous but her credits included being married for almost 10 years to rocker Bob Geldof. The closest I&#39;ve come to Sir Bob is occasionally belting out &quot;I Don&#39;t Like Mondays&quot; - un-creatively enough - on Mondays.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/4642793822256572997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/4642793822256572997?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4642793822256572997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/4642793822256572997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2017/08/y-is-for-yates.html' title='Y is for Yates'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-4148681552026196995</id><published>2017-08-06T00:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2017-08-06T00:22:48.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>X is for Malcom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Complicated political figure Malcom X was 39 in 1965 when he was assassinated in New York City. This quote is attributed to him and holds a lot of water given today’s politics: &quot;You&#39;re not to be so blind with patriotism that you can&#39;t face reality. Wrong is wrong, no matter who does it or says it.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thoreau would have turned 200 this year.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/feeds/107751542817999202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/14318838/107751542817999202?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/107751542817999202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14318838/posts/default/107751542817999202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gvpeasachantrant.blogspot.com/2017/08/t-is-for-thoreau.html' title='T is for Thoreau'/><author><name>Joanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09826351841928279390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NwdvV8_PUog/SEWn4o6xZlI/AAAAAAAAALk/jh_yuzw9Q_8/S220/Photo+5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14318838.post-691721188667560263</id><published>2017-08-06T00:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2017-08-06T00:16:46.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>S is for Sutcliffe</title><content type='html'>Stuart Sutcliffe was the original bass player for the Beatles. He left the band to pursue a career as a painter but died when he was just 21 of an aneurysm. It’s debatable, really, whether he accomplished more in his life that I have thus far, hell I’ve painted and strummed a guitar but until I started researching for this list the only ex-Beatle I’d heard of was Pete Best who is still very much alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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My favorite Beatles song is &quot;In My Life.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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Comedian Gilda Radner was 42 when she died of ovarian cancer in 1989. I enjoyed her character Roseanne Roseannadanna on Saturday Night Live even though I knew a few people who took my name and dubbed me “Roseanne Roseannadanna Joanna Briana.“&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Jesus of Nazareth was 33 when he died at the beginning of the AD calendar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Jesus’s contributions were many. His most well-known may have been his admonition to us to love our neighbor as ourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;He’s also famous for feeding a multitude of followers by the sea of Galilee with only a few loaves of bread and some fish. I assume the food went as far as it did for the same reason it does in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;The multitudes were all picky eaters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Jim Morrison, the Lizard King, was only 27 when he died in Paris in 1971.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;I have never looked particularly good in leather pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;H.P. Lovecraft was 46 when he succumbed to cancer in 1937 after postponing going to the doctor’s office like a typical guy. Not famous in his lifetime he’s posthumously become known as one of the founding fathers of horror fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;I keep all my doctor’s appointments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Pretty sure I’ve outlived half the Kennedy clan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Joe Kennedy Jr., died at 29 in 1944.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Kathleen “Kick” Kennedy was 28 when she died in 1948.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;John F. Kennedy was 46 when he was assassinated in 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;and Robert Kennedy was 42 when he was killed in 1968.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;My favorite quote from JFK, the one that seems most relevant today is, “we enjoy the comfort of opinion, without the discomfort of thought.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Not just the protagonist of a Grateful Dead tune, Jonathan “Casey” Jones was a real life train engineer who died at 37 because he stayed on his train trying to slow it down rather than jumping to safety. Casey Jones was the only fatality when his train collided with Engine 83 outside of Canton, Mississippi on April 30, 1900. Not only immortalized by Jerry Garcia and the Grateful Dead, Wallace Saunders, Jones’s friend and colleague wrote “The Ballad of Casey Jones” which has been recorded numerous times in various incantations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;I too, enjoy riding public on transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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