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					<description><![CDATA[You are right on point. Yesterday I celebrated my 69th birthday for the second year. I told everyone that from now on I only celebrate 69th birthdays. 
Today I will be attending the funeral of a friend who almost made it to 81. We talked last month about the importance of making every day matter. He appeared to be in good health, but today I will be at his funeral (a heart attack felled him on Sunday). He loved his old cars and pampered them more than his own body, but they gave him a reason to drive them to every occasion. Bless his soul.
Today I will pray for him, and then I will thank G-D for the rest of a beautiful life.

Shalom, Ken]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are right on point. Yesterday I celebrated my 69th birthday for the second year. I told everyone that from now on I only celebrate 69th birthdays.<br />
Today I will be attending the funeral of a friend who almost made it to 81. We talked last month about the importance of making every day matter. He appeared to be in good health, but today I will be at his funeral (a heart attack felled him on Sunday). He loved his old cars and pampered them more than his own body, but they gave him a reason to drive them to every occasion. Bless his soul.<br />
Today I will pray for him, and then I will thank G-D for the rest of a beautiful life.</p>
<p>Shalom, Ken</p>
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