<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post3456884835166888327..comments</id><updated>2010-01-01T09:45:59.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on The Blue Ridge Gal: Nostalgia</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/feeds/3456884835166888327/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html'/><author><name>Snappy Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10046500902455887257</uri><email>deedah@ntelos.net</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-8106243183382222990</id><published>2010-01-01T09:45:59.494-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:45:59.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year, Di! I am looking forward to seeing...</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year, Di! I am looking forward to seeing you again in 2010. May your heart be full and life be bright for you in the coming seasons. Best wishes always. - A.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/8106243183382222990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/8106243183382222990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html?showComment=1262357159494#c8106243183382222990' title=''/><author><name>CountryDew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03243893531509380824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12710543595227440450'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-3456884835166888327' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/posts/default/3456884835166888327' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-6751208748625691432</id><published>2010-01-01T07:21:01.766-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:21:01.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is one of my all time favorite songs - maybe ...</title><content type='html'>This is one of my all time favorite songs - maybe in the top 15.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had that situation happen to me (along with thousands of other people....).  It happened in Cedar Fals, Iowa, one very cold winter night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I met had a very secure life, decent husband, etc. and I was still floundering in life.  We did not go out and drink beer, etc. but we visited for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can&amp;#39;t go back but sometimes you wonder what life would have been like if you had made a different decision here or there - or if you had not been so hard headed, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I heard this song it pretty much floored me.  But that&amp;#39;s the nice thing about music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great New Year&amp;#39;s Day!!  And thanks for posting this wonderful and most appropriate song.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/6751208748625691432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/6751208748625691432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html?showComment=1262348461766#c6751208748625691432' title=''/><author><name>Russell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11072219347283927398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-3456884835166888327' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/posts/default/3456884835166888327' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-1017784283728338563</id><published>2009-12-31T10:45:35.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:45:35.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved this all those years ago, when it was new ...</title><content type='html'>I loved this all those years ago, when it was new and I was going through a rather painful transition in my life. I still love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/1017784283728338563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/3456884835166888327/comments/default/1017784283728338563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html?showComment=1262274335017#c1017784283728338563' title=''/><author><name>Pat@Back Porch Musings</name><uri>http://www.backporchmusings.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.theblueridgegal.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-237778334132993135.post-3456884835166888327' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/237778334132993135/posts/default/3456884835166888327' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>