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	<title>Comments on: Plaque</title>
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	<description>Poems about walking around in Central Park ... and other places.</description>
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 		<title>Comment on Plaque by: Peter Whelan</title>
		<link>http://themillennialpedestrian.com/2006/01/21/plaque/#comment-10</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 02:15:51 +0000</pubDate>
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 		<title>Comment on Plaque by: Jan FitzHenry</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2006 02:38:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>How your mind and heart assess the diagnosis is so beautiful that it brought tears to my eyes.  I agree with and applaud your belief as stated at the end of the poem.  The joy you feel in preparing spectacular meals (how lucky I am to have tasted some) has brought happiness to you and others.  

When my father died, a cousin who was like a sister, asked me what valuable lesson from him I would remember most.  I said I could sum if up in one word:  Moderation.  You enjoy fine food are not obese; you enjoy fine wine and are not an alcoholic.  I suspect my veins have plaque also, but I am not about to give up the simple pleasure of a wonderful and memorable meal.  I doubt that the exercise &amp;#38; health food fanatics are happier, and only God knows if they will live longer.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>How your mind and heart assess the diagnosis is so beautiful that it brought tears to my eyes.  I agree with and applaud your belief as stated at the end of the poem.  The joy you feel in preparing spectacular meals (how lucky I am to have tasted some) has brought happiness to you and others.  </p>
	<p>When my father died, a cousin who was like a sister, asked me what valuable lesson from him I would remember most.  I said I could sum if up in one word:  Moderation.  You enjoy fine food are not obese; you enjoy fine wine and are not an alcoholic.  I suspect my veins have plaque also, but I am not about to give up the simple pleasure of a wonderful and memorable meal.  I doubt that the exercise &amp; health food fanatics are happier, and only God knows if they will live longer.
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