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There is no God!When you read this I will be dead.  All of us are... so many...They came.  We weren't ready.  We didn't know.  And now...Tell my wife I love her.* ADVERTISEMENT *Pineapple...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2009/01/crash-site-amazon-p-9.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUFQXo4cSp7ImA9WxVSEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-4356057828875026825</id><published>2009-01-05T09:00:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T14:46:50.439Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-06T14:46:50.439Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISPATCHES" /><title>CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 8</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/4356057828875026825/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=4356057828875026825" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/4356057828875026825?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/4356057828875026825?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/GfGhc6_AmCM/crash-site-amazon-p-8.html" title="CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 8" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">It is dark in the jungle.  As dark as a pitch-black plum pit sitting in the deepest reaches of a black panther's gastrointestinal tract.I am writing long-hand.  I must guess where the edges of the paper are, occasionally ending my lines on my khaki...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2009/01/crash-site-amazon-p-8.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UEQH48fyp7ImA9WxVTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-8181517545868776923</id><published>2008-12-29T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-29T09:00:01.077Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-29T09:00:01.077Z</app:edited><title>NOTE</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/8181517545868776923/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=8181517545868776923" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/8181517545868776923?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/8181517545868776923?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/qqOQP9MgqPs/note.html" title="NOTE" /><author><name>Penelope Atwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07253814888575494517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="04509181938544322541" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">The next dispatch will be posted on January 5, 2009.  Pleasant New Year!P.A.&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/12/note.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QGQ3oyeyp7ImA9WxRaGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-4756381474059363891</id><published>2008-12-22T09:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:08:42.493Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-22T13:08:42.493Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISPATCHES" /><title>CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 7</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/4756381474059363891/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=4756381474059363891" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/4756381474059363891?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/4756381474059363891?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/IaFdXgM9Cgk/crash-site-amazon-p-7.html" title="CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 7" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">Nossa Senhora Das Orelhas is the best hospital in Sao Paulo.  Benvolio’s room has a view of the city’s trademark sprawling squalor and the surgical instruments used in his operation were fairly clean.  Benvolio is incompetent when it comes to simple...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/12/crash-site-amazon-p-7.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMEQXY4fCp7ImA9WxRaFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-3701553993025114581</id><published>2008-12-17T09:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T09:00:00.834Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-17T09:00:00.834Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="EXCERPTS" /><title>FIRE-PROOF</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/3701553993025114581/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=3701553993025114581" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/3701553993025114581?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/3701553993025114581?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/Xj7XUtVI5Ak/fire-proof.html" title="FIRE-PROOF" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">Amiel couldn’t find a taxi that would take him to the South Bronx so he took the Subway to the Longwood Ave. stop on the 6 train and walked down Longwood to where he was supposed to meet Pasha.It was an abandoned industrial yard. Grass and weeds had...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/12/fire-proof.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQXY_eCp7ImA9WxRaE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-2975903232395611900</id><published>2008-12-15T09:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:00:00.840Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-15T09:00:00.840Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISPATCHES" /><title>CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 6</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/2975903232395611900/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=2975903232395611900" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/2975903232395611900?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/2975903232395611900?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/gUKq8SVLFYs/crash-site-amazon-p-6.html" title="CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 6" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">We arrived in Sao Paulo just after dawn.  The city is beautiful when there is little light to see it by.  Just the twinkling shimmer of the shattered glass and the faint autumnal hues of the corrugated metal roofs.  The Wayward Trope docked on pier...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/12/crash-site-amazon-p-6.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYGRXc4fyp7ImA9WxRaEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-605454503340271402</id><published>2008-12-10T09:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:28:44.937Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-11T13:28:44.937Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="EXCERPTS" /><title>REGOLITH SAND &amp; GRAVEL</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/605454503340271402/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=605454503340271402" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/605454503340271402?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/605454503340271402?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/PFRJmrxDjhc/regolith-sand-gravel.html" title="REGOLITH SAND &amp; GRAVEL" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">Don was sick of the article he was writing about a police detective in SoHo who shot a kid in the chest for stealing a woman’s handbag. It was a sob piece about the plight of the young people forced to rob from old ladies and get shot in the chest....&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/12/regolith-sand-gravel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QFQn0yeSp7ImA9WxRaFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-6262375021527769389</id><published>2008-12-08T09:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:48:33.391Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-16T13:48:33.391Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISPATCHES" /><title>CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 5</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/6262375021527769389/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=6262375021527769389" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/6262375021527769389?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/6262375021527769389?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/JHWp8zT3dBI/crash-site-amazon-p-5.html" title="CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 5" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">The Sept.  In French, Le Sept.  Known throughout the world as the most feared group of French assassins.  Period.  Virgule.My first encounter with the troupe du mains non lavées, as they are also known, was on a warm night in Algiers.  It was April,...&lt;br/&gt;
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(click post title to continue)</content><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/2008/11/amazon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEEQXc-fCp7ImA9WxRVE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039076768896349.post-1016538616674408114</id><published>2008-11-10T09:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:00:00.954Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-10T09:00:00.954Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DISPATCHES" /><title>CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 1</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.daringtalesofdaring.com/feeds/1016538616674408114/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2676039076768896349&amp;postID=1016538616674408114" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/1016538616674408114?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2676039076768896349/posts/default/1016538616674408114?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DaringTalesOfDaring/~3/_jnYXvPCqf8/in-my-first-memoir-deepest-depth-of.html" title="CRASH SITE AMAZON P. 1" /><author><name>Jacob Ditkovski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10401533969908155964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="02146448424853493379" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><content type="html">In my first memoir: Deepest Depth of a Dark Dragon Called Adventure I described adventuring thusly:The true adventurer is the man who eschews all respect for man and beast, for decency and morality, for intellect and truth.  The true adventurer...&lt;br/&gt;
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