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	<description>The City of Taylor</description>
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		<title>That posting thing I do sometimes</title>
		<description><![CDATA[There is this thing call NaBloPoMo (for those of y&#8217;all that know about this, bear with me.  My mom reads this and she&#8217;s not all into the interwebs like some of us are.), which is short for &#8220;National Blog Posting Month&#8221; wherein one must post something every day.  This is especially useful for those of us who [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=365&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/11/12/that-posting-thing-i-do-somtimes/</link>
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		<title>Hot again</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So, Charleston.  Charleston. &#8230;Charleston.
This was the first time I had been back in just a shade over two years, and it did me a lot of good.
It was 52 degrees when I left here on Friday morning.  I took the train in, at prime commuting time, with all the commuters.  I marveled for a while [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=360&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/10/18/hot-again/</link>
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		<title>Excitement!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m going to Charleston tomorrow!
To my beautiful, beloved city that I&#8217;ve missed somethin&#8217; fierce.
It will be warm and sultry and full of people that I love.
I can&#8217;t wait.
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		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/10/08/excitement/</link>
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		<title>Vermont or Bust!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In August I went to Vermont for a couple of days for my friends Aaron and Laura&#8217;s wedding.  It was a beautiful wedding and so perfect for them.  They got married in a hidden church in the woods that we had to walk up a dirt road to get to (though there was a guy giving hay-rides [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=355&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/10/07/vermont-or-bust/</link>
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		<title>Why I love fall</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Damn if I don&#8217;t have a love/hate relationship with fall.  In the South, fall is a beautiful thing.   It sweeps in after the long, staggering summer with one chilly night and all of the sudden months of lovely, crisp air are laid out in front of you (well, except for the inexplicable heatwave that always [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=353&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/09/30/why-i-love-fall/</link>
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		<title>Crisp air</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s only the very beginning of September, and even though we never had much of a summer, Autumn is already in the air here.   I&#8217;ve been waking up to cool mornings.  Certainly not so cool that I don&#8217;t want to get out of bed (well, who am I kidding?  I never want to get out [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=346&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/09/03/crisp-air/</link>
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		<title>From the Drafts: Spam names</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This is part of my &#8220;unfinished excellence from the depths of my drafts folder&#8221; series.  Enjoy!
I used to get the BEST spam names in my gmail folder.  Periodically, I would just go through them because the made me laugh and laugh, and occasionally one stood out enough for me to put into a blog post that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=36&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/08/28/from-the-drafts-spam-names/</link>
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		<title>From the Draft Folder</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been doing some clean up of the blog- fixing busted links and whatnot- and I went back through some of the posts in my draft folder.  These were posts that I started and for whatever reason abandoned eventually.  Some of them are almost finished, some of them are a few sentences, all of them [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=342&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/08/28/from-the-draft-folder/</link>
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		<title>My trip to Baltimore this weekend</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Presented in a convenient, easy-to-compose format that allows me to not have to think too much.
[4 months ago]
 
 My friend with the pregnant wife:  Hey!  A bunch of people who you&#8217;ve never met and only heard of twice my friends are going to drive down to Baltimore to see that team that you are completely indifferent [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=338&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/08/03/my-trip-to-baltimore-this-weekend/</link>
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		<title>Back in the swing (God, strike me down for that ridiculous pun)</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Back in High School, I had this deeeelightful boyfriend who used to go swing dancing with me.  And I&#8217;m not talking about some amature box-step shit, we were awesome.  Like, flips and throws and cute shoes and he wore a vest and a hat.  It was fantastic.  I LOVED every second of it, and it [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tayloropolis.wordpress.com&blog=768497&post=327&subd=tayloropolis&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://tayloropolis.wordpress.com/2009/07/07/back-in-the-swing-god-strike-me-down-for-that-ridiculous-pun/</link>
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