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	<title>Comments on: How A Smile Possibly Saved This Referee&#8217;s Life!</title>
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		<title>By: LunaJune</title>
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		<dc:creator>LunaJune</dc:creator>
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		<description>This past winter as I stood at my van, side door opened, there was an easy 8 &quot; of slush on the ground, the side streets hadn&#039;t seen the snowplow yet.  
I had my back to the street as I reached in to grab my dog and knapsack  a van came, a little too fast on a left hand turn and sprayed a huge puddle of slush, it hit me from the middle of the back of my head down into my boots.  I inhaled so loud and deep from the shock , like that first second of diving into a lake for the first time before checking the temp.  The woman slammed on her breaks and looked paniced, in that second I knew two things, she did not do that on purpose, and it would ruin my day if I bitched about it all day, so I instantly started laughing my head off and waved her off.
I was still laughing as I took my boots off then and there to dump the 3 inches of slush!
I giggled all day and told the story numerous times as I explained my mismatched outfit I wearing.

A smile is something that is so easy to give and recieve, you dont&#039; even have to stop and share words, a smile crosses all boundaries, I don&#039;t need to know you to wish you good day !
I have started a smile bank, need one take one, like leave a penny take a penny in stores.
so come on by and grab a smile as you stroll along your path.  
See you out there..we are all going to the same place, you can call it what you want, and lots do, but we are  waves of energy.
All Life is Energy..Stop and Feel it Daily..Because it Feels You.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This past winter as I stood at my van, side door opened, there was an easy 8 &#8221; of slush on the ground, the side streets hadn&#8217;t seen the snowplow yet.<br />
I had my back to the street as I reached in to grab my dog and knapsack  a van came, a little too fast on a left hand turn and sprayed a huge puddle of slush, it hit me from the middle of the back of my head down into my boots.  I inhaled so loud and deep from the shock , like that first second of diving into a lake for the first time before checking the temp.  The woman slammed on her breaks and looked paniced, in that second I knew two things, she did not do that on purpose, and it would ruin my day if I bitched about it all day, so I instantly started laughing my head off and waved her off.<br />
I was still laughing as I took my boots off then and there to dump the 3 inches of slush!<br />
I giggled all day and told the story numerous times as I explained my mismatched outfit I wearing.</p>
<p>A smile is something that is so easy to give and recieve, you dont&#8217; even have to stop and share words, a smile crosses all boundaries, I don&#8217;t need to know you to wish you good day !<br />
I have started a smile bank, need one take one, like leave a penny take a penny in stores.<br />
so come on by and grab a smile as you stroll along your path.<br />
See you out there..we are all going to the same place, you can call it what you want, and lots do, but we are  waves of energy.<br />
All Life is Energy..Stop and Feel it Daily..Because it Feels You.</p>
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