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	<title>Comments on: 20 Reasons Why I was Deprived as a Child</title>
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		<title>By: Friar</title>
		<link>http://deepfriar.wordpress.com/2012/10/18/20-reasons-why-i-was-deprived-as-a-child/#comment-14806</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2012 17:40:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember when I saw PBS for the first time...I was about 8.   Mr. Rogers and the Electric Company.  Oh my!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember when I saw PBS for the first time&#8230;I was about 8.   Mr. Rogers and the Electric Company.  Oh my!</p>
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		<title>By: Friar</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Friar]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2012 14:16:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[@Kim   I remember Lawrence Welk.  We reluctantly watched him because we knew &quot;Emergency&quot; would be on next.   :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Kim   I remember Lawrence Welk.  We reluctantly watched him because we knew &#8220;Emergency&#8221; would be on next.   <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Kim Woodbridge</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kim Woodbridge]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2012 13:10:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We got two tv stations - ABC and PBS.  On Sat. night at either 7pm or 8pm the choice was between Hee Haw and Lawrence Welk - I think this is a big part of the reason than I now read so much ;-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We got two tv stations &#8211; ABC and PBS.  On Sat. night at either 7pm or 8pm the choice was between Hee Haw and Lawrence Welk &#8211; I think this is a big part of the reason than I now read so much <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Friar</title>
		<link>http://deepfriar.wordpress.com/2012/10/18/20-reasons-why-i-was-deprived-as-a-child/#comment-14784</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Friar]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2012 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[@Army Wife.  Yeah...I forgot peanut butter at lunch.  If you brought in a PBJ today, they&#039;d send you on sensitivity training and hold a candle-light vigil outside your house. 

@Anna  Oh...yeahhh...those things called &quot;BOOKS&quot;.  That were edited and fact-checked, before they were published.  And could be used as credible sources of informatin.

@Mike   We had a crappy black and white TV that only got three stations (one French) and occasionally (if the reception was clear) we would get ONE American station.  When I was ten, we got a color  TV and a TV antenna, and suddenly we got all the American stations (three networks and PBS) and I thought we had died and gone to heaven. 

My uncle had an old farmhouse which he used as a summer retreat. It dated to the early 1900&#039;s. Like your grandparent&#039;s cabin, it had one hand-pump in the kitchen for water and the toilet was the outhouse outside.  He did have electricity, though, with his generator. 

@Linda 
Today&#039;s kids, I tell ya.   Don&#039;t know how GOOD they have it (Grumble Grumble Grumble).  :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Army Wife.  Yeah&#8230;I forgot peanut butter at lunch.  If you brought in a PBJ today, they&#8217;d send you on sensitivity training and hold a candle-light vigil outside your house. </p>
<p>@Anna  Oh&#8230;yeahhh&#8230;those things called &#8220;BOOKS&#8221;.  That were edited and fact-checked, before they were published.  And could be used as credible sources of informatin.</p>
<p>@Mike   We had a crappy black and white TV that only got three stations (one French) and occasionally (if the reception was clear) we would get ONE American station.  When I was ten, we got a color  TV and a TV antenna, and suddenly we got all the American stations (three networks and PBS) and I thought we had died and gone to heaven. </p>
<p>My uncle had an old farmhouse which he used as a summer retreat. It dated to the early 1900&#8242;s. Like your grandparent&#8217;s cabin, it had one hand-pump in the kitchen for water and the toilet was the outhouse outside.  He did have electricity, though, with his generator. </p>
<p>@Linda<br />
Today&#8217;s kids, I tell ya.   Don&#8217;t know how GOOD they have it (Grumble Grumble Grumble).  <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Linda Lord</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Linda Lord]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 18:26:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ah..those were the days....kids today dont know the meaning of TRUE deprivation!!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah..those were the days&#8230;.kids today dont know the meaning of TRUE deprivation!!</p>
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		<title>By: Mike</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Mike]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 05:43:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hah!.  You were privileged.  I can, just barely, remember the family&#039;s first TV -- It only worked in the evening and there was only 1 station, so, of course, there were no video games or Saturday morning cartoons. Some weekends we went to the to my grandparent&#039;s cabin -- it had running water for the kitchen sink, but there wasn&#039;t a bathroom.  When my wife was about 8, her parents bought a place in the country in Wisconsin -- party line crank phone, outhouse instead of a bathroom, no running water in the house, one-room schoolhouse for the first couple of years they lived there.

Never hear of Legos until I was too old for them, but did have Lincoln Logs.  Didn&#039;t have to worry about a strap if I misbehaved in school -- got popped with a paddle once when I was in the 5th or 6th grade in Nebraska and then again in Texas the year before I graduated from high school.  I sure didn&#039;t want to tell my parents or I would have gotten in trouble with them over getting in trouble in school. 

People told inappropriate politically-incorrect jokes -- and some of them really believed the nastiness behind the jokes.  I remember being told about how THOSE people lived.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hah!.  You were privileged.  I can, just barely, remember the family&#8217;s first TV &#8212; It only worked in the evening and there was only 1 station, so, of course, there were no video games or Saturday morning cartoons. Some weekends we went to the to my grandparent&#8217;s cabin &#8212; it had running water for the kitchen sink, but there wasn&#8217;t a bathroom.  When my wife was about 8, her parents bought a place in the country in Wisconsin &#8212; party line crank phone, outhouse instead of a bathroom, no running water in the house, one-room schoolhouse for the first couple of years they lived there.</p>
<p>Never hear of Legos until I was too old for them, but did have Lincoln Logs.  Didn&#8217;t have to worry about a strap if I misbehaved in school &#8212; got popped with a paddle once when I was in the 5th or 6th grade in Nebraska and then again in Texas the year before I graduated from high school.  I sure didn&#8217;t want to tell my parents or I would have gotten in trouble with them over getting in trouble in school. </p>
<p>People told inappropriate politically-incorrect jokes &#8212; and some of them really believed the nastiness behind the jokes.  I remember being told about how THOSE people lived.</p>
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		<title>By: Anna Cull</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Anna Cull]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 03:23:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If you wanted to know the answer to something, you had to leave the house (leave the house!) and go to the library – or ask your Dad (who told you to go to the library).]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you wanted to know the answer to something, you had to leave the house (leave the house!) and go to the library – or ask your Dad (who told you to go to the library).</p>
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		<title>By: Canadian Army Wife</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Canadian Army Wife]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2012 02:58:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I loved my Etch-a-Sketch. The church had a strawberry social. June was the only time you got strawberries. Kiwis were WAY to exotic for most people to eat. Yogurt was a new food. We got cupcakes the last day of kindergarten and we were allowed to have peanut butter at school. We were thrilled when we got a box of yellow, blue and clear Legos. Mrs. Parks pulled kids to the office by their ear.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved my Etch-a-Sketch. The church had a strawberry social. June was the only time you got strawberries. Kiwis were WAY to exotic for most people to eat. Yogurt was a new food. We got cupcakes the last day of kindergarten and we were allowed to have peanut butter at school. We were thrilled when we got a box of yellow, blue and clear Legos. Mrs. Parks pulled kids to the office by their ear.</p>
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