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Posted by sallyboyd in Learning Management. This week I had the opportunity to hear Bob Pike speak in a group of less than one hundred. The form of the event was a fire-side chat and the topic was Top 10 Questions Trainers Ask. He gave each group a chance to come up with a couple of burning questions and then answered most of them.
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This web page cabinwood.blogspot.com states the following, "In a Cabin by a Wood." We saw that the webpage said " The view from my cabin door - sometimes looking out, sometimes looking in." It also said " Monday, September 02, 2013. Im taking advantage of the Labor Day holiday to get some work done for my garden. Or at least that was the plan. I slept in today, but managed to get out and get a picture of the garden area at 900am - it was totally shady. At 1000 I had sun in most of the area! Anyway, heres what I accomplished. Now, how do I get this to the garden area? Sunday, September 01, 2013."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
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Missing the ships, looking at a New Year Cruise to the Canaries. Wednesday, 21 April 2010. Its true, no matter where you wander no matter where you roam, there is no place like home.
Observations and personal opinions from an adventuresome Southern retired teacher who still finds life exciting. Tuesday, May 09, 2017. The time was the 1930s. My parents both worked nights, including Christmas Eve. I was too young for our small family to have formed any traditions at this time of the year. On this particular evening I was staying with my dad at his job. He was a telegrapher for the Postal Telegraph Union, later to be called the Western Union. At one end of the counter for patrons was a .