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<channel><title><![CDATA[Blog4Change.org - Comments for article: Stranger Danger!]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org</link><description /><language>en-us</language><copyright><![CDATA[http://www.blog4change.org]]></copyright><generator>N/A</generator><webMaster>webmaster@blog4change.org</webMaster><lastBuildDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2026 08:02:00 UTC</lastBuildDate><ttl>20</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[Stranger Danger!]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org/articles/560/1/Stranger-Danger/Page1.html#Comment628</link><description><![CDATA[Right On! Point #1;  If WE are good people, and our FAMILIES are good people, and our NEIGHBORS (of many years) are good people, then our families and neighbors are "WE S" too! Which means that THEY ALL say that they are good people...So, if we ALL are "WE S", (which means good people), then where do all the BAD people come from? Where do they live? Who's families do THEY belong to? Who's neighbor are THEY? Do you see? They all live somewhere, and are neighbors to someone, and related to someone out there....Eventually BOTH sides are going to claim a person good, (depending on where they live and who they are related to), and SOME other people are going to claim that SAME person bad, because they aren't related to them, or live next to them....Get it yet? So, good point! We all live somewhere...........So does geography or blood determine "good person"???????????THIS IS WHY WE ALL NEED TO BE GOOD AT ALL TIMES! And yes, share our knowledge......:)<br/><br/>
Comment posted by RONNA at 3:23 pm, Sun 27th Sep 2009]]></description><author>no@spam.com (RONNA)</author><pubDate><![CDATA[Sun, 27 Sep 2009 15:23:25 UTC]]></pubDate><guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.blog4change.org/articles/560/1/Stranger-Danger/Page1.html#Comment628</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Stranger Danger!]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org/articles/560/1/Stranger-Danger/Page1.html#Comment547</link><description><![CDATA[Excellent post, it reminded me of a day I had once in the grocery store.   I was in the grocery store one day, and I was buying onions, so right on top of the onion pile was a plastic bag (outch) so I grabbed it, and started putting my onions in it and suddenly, all the onions started rolling on the floor, there was a hole in the bag. I couldn't help but laugh, and the man next to me laughed, I mean we were really laughing, and it just felt good to laugh with a total stranger.  We need to stop walking in life like robots and strike up conversations, and humor with strangers in our day.  Oh by the way, I left the bag right on top of the onion pile. <G><br/><br/>
Comment posted by Nancy at 7:15 am, Thu 10th Sep 2009]]></description><author>no@spam.com (Nancy)</author><pubDate><![CDATA[Thu, 10 Sep 2009 07:15:47 UTC]]></pubDate><guid isPermaLink="true">http://www.blog4change.org/articles/560/1/Stranger-Danger/Page1.html#Comment547</guid></item><item><title><![CDATA[Stranger Danger!]]></title><link>http://www.blog4change.org/articles/560/1/Stranger-Danger/Page1.html#Comment551</link><description><![CDATA[Thanks Nancy for your comment, it made me giggle, it also reminded me of the time when with somewhat irritation {rather an understatement}, I was sweeping up tons of sawdust from my daughter's hamster cage, which had been savaged onto the carpeted floor by my Jack Russell, Odin. Just to add to my trauma, the suction on my vacum cleaner had inhaled it's last breath a few days previously, hence the vigorous sweeping action as the sawdust clung very determinely to the carpet fibres. So with great gusto I swept and swept, putting each sweeping deposit into a big black bin liner, which I moved across the room as I glided through the hamster poo, saw dust, food and general debris. After 20 mins, I couldn't understand why the clamity on the carpet just didn't seem to shift, every where I turned there was more. After a few choice words and a scratching of the head, I realised to my horror that there was a massive hole in the big black bag, what a total twit.!  How I laughed at my riduculous stupidity, and if there had been a stranger watching I am quite sure they would have been laughing too. p.s. The hamster was absolutely fine by the way, and had hidden under the safety of a bed. A lucky escape, as Odin had done away with the previous 6 rodents!<br/><br/>
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