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	<title>Comments on: Why I Live In Oklahoma</title>
	<link>http://okaycity.com/2006/03/27/why-i-live-in-oklahoma/</link>
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		<title>By: Kevin</title>
		<link>http://okaycity.com/2006/03/27/why-i-live-in-oklahoma/#comment-124</link>
		<author>Kevin</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 05:47:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This one made me tear up a little. :-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This one made me tear up a little. <img src='http://okaycity.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: Okay City &#187; The Long Way</title>
		<link>http://okaycity.com/2006/03/27/why-i-live-in-oklahoma/#comment-98</link>
		<author>Okay City &#187; The Long Way</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 05:41:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I worried for a long time that returning to Oklahoma would mean that my adventures were at an end, that all my ways of convincing people that I was cool would dry up. And it may mean that; I have not checked in awhile. But what it has also done is forced me to slow down and really look at what is around me - at good friends who begged me not to move away because they loved me and wanted me around; at a family that somehow manages to love even my flaws, and a man who can turn an afternoon drive into a sacrament. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] I worried for a long time that returning to Oklahoma would mean that my adventures were at an end, that all my ways of convincing people that I was cool would dry up. And it may mean that; I have not checked in awhile. But what it has also done is forced me to slow down and really look at what is around me - at good friends who begged me not to move away because they loved me and wanted me around; at a family that somehow manages to love even my flaws, and a man who can turn an afternoon drive into a sacrament. [&#8230;]</p>
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