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	<title>Comments on: Smelly Shoes</title>
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		<title>By: Gail Rothschild</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gail Rothschild</dc:creator>
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		<description>When my sister, Lynn, and I were very little girls my mother read somewhere that chamomile tea poured over our little heads would do something nice to our hair. So, she bundled us into the bathtub and lifted the pot of chamomile tea. And we screamed. I think she must have missed the part about letting the chamomile tea cool down. To this day the smell of chamomile makes my scalp tingle. In any event, I try to keep my nose out of my climbing shoes. Keeping a second pair and rotating them helps too. You might speak to Ed Keller, aka the Imelda Marcos of climbing shoes. Perhaps it takes a Recovering Installation Artist, like Yours Truly, to truly appreciate the neat rows of shoes he lays out on the floor whenever we climb. Your blog, dearest Marie, is a joy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>When my sister, Lynn, and I were very little girls my mother read somewhere that chamomile tea poured over our little heads would do something nice to our hair. So, she bundled us into the bathtub and lifted the pot of chamomile tea. And we screamed. I think she must have missed the part about letting the chamomile tea cool down. To this day the smell of chamomile makes my scalp tingle. In any event, I try to keep my nose out of my climbing shoes. Keeping a second pair and rotating them helps too. You might speak to Ed Keller, aka the Imelda Marcos of climbing shoes. Perhaps it takes a Recovering Installation Artist, like Yours Truly, to truly appreciate the neat rows of shoes he lays out on the floor whenever we climb. Your blog, dearest Marie, is a joy.</p>
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