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    <title>Pittston Sunday Dispatch - Ackerman</title>
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    <description>Optimist columns from Sunday Dispatch editor Ed Ackerman.</description>
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    <copyright>2009</copyright>
    <dc:creator>Christopher J. Hughes</dc:creator>
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      <title>One of us</title>
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      <description>Next time you are at a baseball game at Citizens Bank Park or at Yankee Stadium, or at a Philadelphia Eagles or Penn State football game, or at any event at which the National Anthem would be played, when the public address announcer asks everyone to rise and introduces The Star Spangled Banner by saying, “And now, to honor America,” listen carefully to these words and allow yourself to well up with pride.</description>
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      <title>Tidying up</title>
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      <description>On Sunday, May 31, while I was off to attend my son’s college graduation in Savannah, Georgia, my friend and 30-plus year newspaper colleague Dotty Martin, current editor of The Dallas Post, stepped in and wrote a column in this space.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The One</title>
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      <description>My daughter broke up with her boyfriend over the Fourth of July weekend.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Done too soon</title>
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      <description>The young man at the Fourth of July party loved history. He actually said it – “I love history” – but it wasn’t necessary. Between sips from his bottle of Corona he told one interesting historical tidbit after another. He was quite entertaining.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The good ol&amp;rsquo; summertime</title>
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      <description>Sorry, Nat King Cole, I do not think of the “lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer” as “days of soda and pretzels and beer.”</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>At the NE Fair, say &amp;lsquo;hi&amp;rsquo; to my pal Neil Young</title>
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      <description>Neil Young will be at the Northeast Fair today. In fact, he’s been there all week.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The lessons in huckleberries, and in one kiss</title>
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      <description>I was eating blueberries the other day and thinking about my dad. He never ate a blueberry in his life. To him they were “huckleberries.” Just as Memorial Day was “Decoration Day,” a stream running through the woods was a “crick,” and a gulp of any beverage was a “swaller.”</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Bananas and The Bear</title>
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      <description>Two years ago at Career Day, I told the Wyoming Area juniors about Bananas. This year, I told them about The Bear.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>What dads do</title>
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      <description>Call me crazy.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Please don&amp;rsquo;t you be my neighbor</title>
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      <description>Don’t take this the wrong way but every time I hear the radio commercial pushing multi-acre building lots in the countryside, I’m kinda glad Fred Rogers is slipping into his cardigan and lacing up his sneakers in Heaven these days.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Two lessons learned back in second grade</title>
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      <description>I’ve been drinking a lot of water lately.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Mom&amp;rsquo;s still telling me what to do</title>
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      <description>My mom’s been dead for more than five years and she’s still telling me what to do.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>I might be losing it</title>
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      <description>As I wrapped up last week’s column, in which I listed nine of the 17 candidates running for judge in Luzerne County and pointed out various personal connections that could bring me to vote for any of them, I did a mental inventory to be sure I wasn’t leaving anyone out. Was I linked in any way to the eight candidates not mentioned? I concluded I was not. Turns out I was wrong.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:date>2009-05-03T05:00:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Eenie, meenie, miney, moe</title>
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      <description>I’ve seen the CJ Bufalino television commercial several times now and it always brings a smile to my face. And not just because a friend of mine produced it. It’s because of a newspaper clipping that flashes by the screen. The clip is of a story and photo about CJ scoring his 1000th point as a basketball star at Wyoming Seminary.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:date>2009-04-26T05:00:00Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Say it isn&amp;rsquo;t so, Ross</title>
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      <description>In my near 40-year career at the Sunday Dispatch I’ve had literally hundreds of dealings with Ross Scarantino. Every single one involved the promotion of Pittston Area School District and its students.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Watching airplanes for Stacey</title>
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      <description>Stacey leaves her white cane at home. She says she doesn’t want people feeling sorry for her.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Gathered in His name</title>
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      <description>How many of you went to bed last night knowing the exact thought you would have the moment you opened your eyes this morning? I did.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Bridging the gap</title>
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      <description>Wanna know how young my students at the community college are? Get this: they don’t know Jack Benny. Never heard of him.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>A jolly hello</title>
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      <description>Despite the winter-like mornings the past few days, the sunny, warmer weather last week got me to thinking about a couple of encounters with two young boys in the spring of 2007 that prompted me to pen a poem for my weekly column. I called it “A jolly hello” and if you don’t mind, I’d like to repeat it today.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>The gift of a lifetime</title>
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      <description>Mention the name John P. Cosgrove in Greater Pittston and it’s hard to find anyone who knows him. Mention his name in Washington, D.C., and it’s hard to find anyone who doesn’t.</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 05:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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