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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title>Record-Eagle Blogs - Latest Comments in Share your moments of shame</title><link>http://recordeagleblogs.disqus.com/</link><description></description><atom:link href="https://recordeagleblogs.disqus.com/share_your_moments_of_shame/latest.rss" rel="self"></atom:link><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 13:46:12 -0000</lastBuildDate><item><title>Re: Share your moments of shame</title><link>http://blogs.record-eagle.com/genwhy/?p=131#comment-3175957</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, Elise, I'm sorry I wasn't there to sympathize with you when you arrived in calc class.  I will think about my most embarrassing moment for a few days (here in Florida), and get back to you.  I miss all of you, although I must say that he canoeing and biking has been delightful.  Say hi to Ms. Bara and the whole gang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ms. G&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Ms. Goldstein</dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 13:46:12 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Share your moments of shame</title><link>http://blogs.record-eagle.com/genwhy/?p=131#comment-3175955</link><description>&lt;p&gt;I think you just told my most embarassing moment even down to the sobbing in the bleachers with the coach patting you on the back. The EXACT same thing happened to me and I was going to tell my story, but since it's already been said, I won't rant. Well written dear.&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">Sarah</dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 09:24:19 -0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>