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	<title>Comments on: Lesson One &#8211; &#8220;Why&#8230;</title>
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	<description>a place of compassion!</description>
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		<title>By: Bunkey</title>
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		<dc:creator>Bunkey</dc:creator>
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		<description>A rude, nasty colleague of mine was pushing, and pushing and pushing.  

I agreed to meet with her for a couple of hours so that she could wrap-up a few loose ends; &quot;I need your advice&quot;.

It turned out she wanted me to clean her house, organize her files, load things in our cars and bring to storage bin, and go to another bin and access past work records.  

I laughed hysterically.....I still laugh as I think of it......she said what, I continued to laugh.  She stood up and checked the back of her pants!

Thanks for the laughter suggestion.  I think she thought I was nuts, and lunch came to a quick close.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A rude, nasty colleague of mine was pushing, and pushing and pushing.  </p>
<p>I agreed to meet with her for a couple of hours so that she could wrap-up a few loose ends; &#8220;I need your advice&#8221;.</p>
<p>It turned out she wanted me to clean her house, organize her files, load things in our cars and bring to storage bin, and go to another bin and access past work records.  </p>
<p>I laughed hysterically&#8230;..I still laugh as I think of it&#8230;&#8230;she said what, I continued to laugh.  She stood up and checked the back of her pants!</p>
<p>Thanks for the laughter suggestion.  I think she thought I was nuts, and lunch came to a quick close.</p>
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