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	<title>Comments on: Instant regional memoir at a Bed and Breakfast</title>
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		<title>By: Ritergal</title>
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		<description>How funny! The only time I&#039;ve been white water rafting was in that same place. You got off easy. I was plunged into the vortex of a whirling cataract (or whatever it&#039;s called). Long story there. The short of it is, I never rafted again, and don&#039;t aspire to. 

Now I want to go back Ohiopyle, find the Quiet House and talk to Marty. You are so right that stories are everywhere, and what a shame that so few people take the time to write them down.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How funny! The only time I&#8217;ve been white water rafting was in that same place. You got off easy. I was plunged into the vortex of a whirling cataract (or whatever it&#8217;s called). Long story there. The short of it is, I never rafted again, and don&#8217;t aspire to. </p>
<p>Now I want to go back Ohiopyle, find the Quiet House and talk to Marty. You are so right that stories are everywhere, and what a shame that so few people take the time to write them down.</p>
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