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The whole exercise was going to cost my nest egg of cash with very little promise of return. "Vanity publishing" Wiley says is what it is, but is it a chance to get something"out there." Now a cheaper off...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Kabu/582926"><title /><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Kabu/582926</link><description>Thank you for all the wonderful things you said yesterday about my little ditty. You really are nice people. I just love you all. 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He...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Kabu/581509"><title>The pre Christmas clean</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Kabu/581509</link><description>known in Australia as the Spring clean. Late November, it's hot and dusty and all the men are busy with harvesting the crops. Way back when I was a kid this was a much dustier job with loads of chaff, an uninvited guest brought into the house clinging to socks, hiding in the cuffs of pants, well...</description></item></rdf:RDF>