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	<title>Comments on: Good Woodworking for a Good Work</title>
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		<title>By: Todd Stevens</title>
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		<dc:creator>Todd Stevens</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2010 02:30:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[For Christmas 2005 my Dad ask me if I would build my Mother an entry bench to place at the top of the stairs in their new home. It was something she had been looking for at many flea markets but couldn&#039;t find what she really wanted. I was blessed beyond words to be able to design and build her a bench. Mom was completely blown away and cried like a baby. I had some of the most beautiful Popular I had ever seen and used it. Little did I know that she would soon be told she had cancer and in July 2008 I lost the most special person in my life. That bench still sits in the same place and Dad takes special care of it to this day. Memories and wood last forever. Thank you for this chance to share my story.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For Christmas 2005 my Dad ask me if I would build my Mother an entry bench to place at the top of the stairs in their new home. It was something she had been looking for at many flea markets but couldn&#8217;t find what she really wanted. I was blessed beyond words to be able to design and build her a bench. Mom was completely blown away and cried like a baby. I had some of the most beautiful Popular I had ever seen and used it. Little did I know that she would soon be told she had cancer and in July 2008 I lost the most special person in my life. That bench still sits in the same place and Dad takes special care of it to this day. Memories and wood last forever. Thank you for this chance to share my story.</p>
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