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	<title>Comments on: Christmas at Cu Chi</title>
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	<description>A veteran, his daughter, their journey</description>
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		<title>By: Jim M</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jim M</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 16:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Between the birthday cake and Xmas food, I never got anything that wasn't in multiple pieces... remember the C-130s or 119s.... they'd open their ramps and skids would slide onto the PSP runway and the planes would taxi, U-turn and take off w/out stopping. Then you found out that most food was originally sent by water... my buddies sent pizza from the neighborhood that would have green fuzz on the edges after 30+ days at sea... still worth fighting over to get a slice. My neighbor, Mrs. Natale sent me pastelles and she did something special to the to make them chewy so they were the star attraction at Xmas '67. And, as I remember, 33% of our daily discourse revolved around food... My whole team loved Mrs. Natale.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Between the birthday cake and Xmas food, I never got anything that wasn&#8217;t in multiple pieces&#8230; remember the C-130s or 119s&#8230;. they&#8217;d open their ramps and skids would slide onto the PSP runway and the planes would taxi, U-turn and take off w/out stopping. Then you found out that most food was originally sent by water&#8230; my buddies sent pizza from the neighborhood that would have green fuzz on the edges after 30+ days at sea&#8230; still worth fighting over to get a slice. My neighbor, Mrs. Natale sent me pastelles and she did something special to the to make them chewy so they were the star attraction at Xmas &#8216;67. And, as I remember, 33% of our daily discourse revolved around food&#8230; My whole team loved Mrs. Natale.</p>
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		<title>By: Return to Vietnam &#187; Blog Archive &#187; &#8216;God Bless Bob Hope&#8217;</title>
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		<dc:creator>Return to Vietnam &#187; Blog Archive &#187; &#8216;God Bless Bob Hope&#8217;</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 02:11:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] A veteran, his daughter, their journey          &#171; Christmas at Cu Chi [...]</description>
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