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	<title>Comments on: Caption Contest #3</title>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 02:52:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Angelo Alberico</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-848</link>
		<dc:creator>Angelo Alberico</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 05:39:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I vote Valorie wins the Amazing Alliteration Award!
:)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I vote Valorie wins the Amazing Alliteration Award!<br />
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		<title>By: Valorie</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-847</link>
		<dc:creator>Valorie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 04:54:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Purple pachyderm propels Paul's precious pajamaboy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Purple pachyderm propels Paul&#8217;s precious pajamaboy.</p>
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		<title>By: Stacie</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-846</link>
		<dc:creator>Stacie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 15:06:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The playtime game of "Toss Me Higher" takes on a whole new meaning when Uncle Pachyderm is the babysitter.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The playtime game of &#8220;Toss Me Higher&#8221; takes on a whole new meaning when Uncle Pachyderm is the babysitter.</p>
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		<title>By: Judy</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-845</link>
		<dc:creator>Judy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 20:31:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'm voting for Angelo.  Funny, short and sweet, and it rhymes.  Does it get any better?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m voting for Angelo.  Funny, short and sweet, and it rhymes.  Does it get any better?</p>
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		<title>By: Cory</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-844</link>
		<dc:creator>Cory</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 05:28:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There once was an extraterrestrial pachyderm
his resolve to be alone was quite firm
But in space he was quite lonely
So he'd find a friend if only
that friend would agree to his term

So he had his eye on a hippy
but ended up choosing little ol' skippy.
With his very large trunk,
sucked him out of his bunk.
To be honest it was quite zippy.

So his new friend was Ace
(or I guess you could call him what's his face)
They played in the stars,
where there was no pollution from cars
and together they had fun in space.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There once was an extraterrestrial pachyderm<br />
his resolve to be alone was quite firm<br />
But in space he was quite lonely<br />
So he&#8217;d find a friend if only<br />
that friend would agree to his term</p>
<p>So he had his eye on a hippy<br />
but ended up choosing little ol&#8217; skippy.<br />
With his very large trunk,<br />
sucked him out of his bunk.<br />
To be honest it was quite zippy.</p>
<p>So his new friend was Ace<br />
(or I guess you could call him what&#8217;s his face)<br />
They played in the stars,<br />
where there was no pollution from cars<br />
and together they had fun in space.</p>
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		<title>By: Heidi</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-843</link>
		<dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 08:57:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Childhood
Oh joyful years of floating among the stars
tickled by warm, sweet delights. 
Oh wondrous spell, of days and nights
filled with elephant dreams.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Childhood<br />
Oh joyful years of floating among the stars<br />
tickled by warm, sweet delights.<br />
Oh wondrous spell, of days and nights<br />
filled with elephant dreams.</p>
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		<title>By: Angelo Alberico</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-842</link>
		<dc:creator>Angelo Alberico</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 22:51:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nothing says baby fresh... quite like an elepahant's breath!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nothing says baby fresh&#8230; quite like an elepahant&#8217;s breath!</p>
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		<title>By: Sarah C.</title>
		<link>http://paulywally.com/2008/02/26/caption-contest-3/#comment-841</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah C.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 01:32:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Here is my silly cheesy poem

There was a little boy named Skip
All he wanted to do was go on a trip

He wanted to go to some place far
But he was too young to drive a car

He thought and thought with all his might
But Skip could not decide on a place in sight

His Uncle Paul told him that in dreams you can travel far without cars
So that night in Skip's dream he traveled far to play with a purple elephant in the stars</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here is my silly cheesy poem</p>
<p>There was a little boy named Skip<br />
All he wanted to do was go on a trip</p>
<p>He wanted to go to some place far<br />
But he was too young to drive a car</p>
<p>He thought and thought with all his might<br />
But Skip could not decide on a place in sight</p>
<p>His Uncle Paul told him that in dreams you can travel far without cars<br />
So that night in Skip&#8217;s dream he traveled far to play with a purple elephant in the stars</p>
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