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  <title>Mr. Toad&apos;s Wild Ride</title>
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  <description>Some of you know this story, some of you don&apos;t.  It offers a valuable life lesson (for me anyway), so I will share it again here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very young, perhaps 4 or 5 years old and my parents took the family to Walt Disney World. What a great adventure!  My sister (2 yrs my senior) and I were having the time of our lives.  We decided to go on the ride &quot;Mr. Toad&apos;s Wild Ride&quot; (for those of you that have never been on this ride, you sit in a little car, a safety bar goes down over you, and the car takes you through the ride where you encounter lots of &quot;near misses&quot; with trouble along the way. I don&apos;t remember most of them, but there is a scary witch, you head straight for a wall that opens up when you get to it, etc... Definitely a ride for kids).&lt;br /&gt;I sat in the little car with my sister averting one danger after another, and I remember being pretty scared by what now seems like silly pranks.  We came close to the end of the ride.....&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the little car stopped.....there was a bright light ahead that came closer, you could hear the sound of an approaching train....I could take no more....we were about to be run over by a train....this one was for real....In my panic I ducked down....of course, the little car moved along &quot;just in time&quot;.  Whew, but I felt this intense pain, and blood was dripping down my face.  Sure enough, I had broken my nose on the safety bar when I ducked down from the &quot;train&quot; in my terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson for me here,(and I have to remember it often) is that I frequently anticipate disaster, that has not actually manifested itself, and do something to evade it, ending up doing more harm than good.  The perceived &quot;disaster&quot; never actually comes, and I am left sitting there with the consequences of my behavior with no real reason for doing whatever it is that I have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break my nose on the safety bar all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you see a train coming, make sure it isn&apos;t just a light and a recorded noise...take the time to be sure there really is a train before you take drastic action.  It is worth the extra second to make sure exactly what you are dealing with.  Don&apos;t end up with consequences for &quot;dealing with&quot; something that was never actually there.  Terrorizing yourself over something that never comes to be. Often warning signs are just that, warning signs and the actual disaster never comes.  Don&apos;t ignore the signs, just don&apos;t overreact to them.  Often times the red flags are there so that we can avoid the actual tragedy.  Treat them as such.  They, themselves, are not a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words of wisdom for the day....and if you got a giggle out of it as well, don&apos;t feel guilty, this story makes me giggle a bit now to.  Just don&apos;t lose the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note** The above story actually happened. I really am that gullible</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2006 02:53:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Animal</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 18:14:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>1st time around</title>
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  <description>Well, I have finally started a blog thing.  I never thought I would, but peer pressure finally won out.  Not much time to write now, but I will get back to this later.  Hopefully this will be a good thing...who knows, I may even come to like it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~M</description>
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