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		<title>By: Michael L. Cook</title>
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		<dc:creator>Michael L. Cook</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2006 14:25:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Some of the few moments in my life when I was actually paying attention in real-time and observed a historical event unfold before my eyes as it happened.
1) When Jack Ruby shot Lee Harvey Oswald in Dallas, I yelled at my mother (I was 15) "somebody just shot the jerk!" It took walter cronkite another five minutes to figure that out.
2) I was eating cereal and watching Challenger ascend, when "boom". Once again, it took the stunned commentators a full five minutes to speak the obvious.
I believe my immediate comment to my wife was, "Uh, you better come here and see this!"
3) The second airplane hitting the World Trade Center. This time, everyone knew what it was.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Some of the few moments in my life when I was actually paying attention in real-time and observed a historical event unfold before my eyes as it happened.<br />
1) When Jack Ruby shot Lee Harvey Oswald in Dallas, I yelled at my mother (I was 15) &#8220;somebody just shot the jerk!&#8221; It took walter cronkite another five minutes to figure that out.<br />
2) I was eating cereal and watching Challenger ascend, when &#8220;boom&#8221;. Once again, it took the stunned commentators a full five minutes to speak the obvious.<br />
I believe my immediate comment to my wife was, &#8220;Uh, you better come here and see this!&#8221;<br />
3) The second airplane hitting the World Trade Center. This time, everyone knew what it was.</p>
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		<title>By: Carl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 17:43:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To be honest, I don't remember too much details about the day the Challenger blew up. I do know I was a senior at Mississippi State University in my last semester eagerly awaiting graduation (my college sweetheart graduated a year ahead of me and our wedding date was set for June, 1986) and I didn't watch it live. I probably slept through it but found out about it when I turned on my little portable TV I had in my dorm room.

I'll probably remember Columbia more vividly because I was working at the time as a newscast director at a TV station in Florida and we were preparing for that weekend morning newscast when CBS went to a special report. At first all they would say was that they lost contact with the shuttle but as time went on and video started coming in of the debris falling to earth, the tragedy took hold and my entire crew watched. We couldn't get in touch with my news director so we decided to stay with CBS's special report instead of doing our local newscast. Later my ND chastised me for the decision...not a major chastisement since I had at least made a decision but he felt we should have done the local newscast anyway.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To be honest, I don&#8217;t remember too much details about the day the Challenger blew up. I do know I was a senior at Mississippi State University in my last semester eagerly awaiting graduation (my college sweetheart graduated a year ahead of me and our wedding date was set for June, 1986) and I didn&#8217;t watch it live. I probably slept through it but found out about it when I turned on my little portable TV I had in my dorm room.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll probably remember Columbia more vividly because I was working at the time as a newscast director at a TV station in Florida and we were preparing for that weekend morning newscast when CBS went to a special report. At first all they would say was that they lost contact with the shuttle but as time went on and video started coming in of the debris falling to earth, the tragedy took hold and my entire crew watched. We couldn&#8217;t get in touch with my news director so we decided to stay with CBS&#8217;s special report instead of doing our local newscast. Later my ND chastised me for the decision&#8230;not a major chastisement since I had at least made a decision but he felt we should have done the local newscast anyway.</p>
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		<title>By: Small Town Veteran</title>
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		<dc:creator>Small Town Veteran</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 09:04:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;Remembering the Challenger 7&lt;/strong&gt;

... As I surf the web and read what others have to say about this, I realize the pain, and the anger, I felt back then are still a long way from gone. Along with my other memories, something reminded me of turning away and fighting back tears as my 4 y...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Remembering the Challenger 7</strong></p>
<p>&#8230; As I surf the web and read what others have to say about this, I realize the pain, and the anger, I felt back then are still a long way from gone. Along with my other memories, something reminded me of turning away and fighting back tears as my 4 y&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Stop The ACLU</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stop The ACLU</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 04:18:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;Remembering the Challenger:  7 New Stars In the Heavens&lt;/strong&gt;

	Today marks 20 years since the Challenger disaster.  I was 8 years old, and I remember sitting in our third grade classroom as we watched on television what was to be the first teacher in space.  It gives me chills as I write this, remembering what wa...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Remembering the Challenger:  7 New Stars In the Heavens</strong></p>
<p>	Today marks 20 years since the Challenger disaster.  I was 8 years old, and I remember sitting in our third grade classroom as we watched on television what was to be the first teacher in space.  It gives me chills as I write this, remembering what wa&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Richard</title>
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		<dc:creator>Richard</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 01:37:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Again I am overwhelmed by the insight of so many people when the eyes and ears of NASA are closed. I was in Florida the day of Challenger's destruction, and every new lift-off I still think back to that fateful day.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Again I am overwhelmed by the insight of so many people when the eyes and ears of NASA are closed. I was in Florida the day of Challenger&#8217;s destruction, and every new lift-off I still think back to that fateful day.</p>
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		<title>By: The Moderate Voice</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Moderate Voice</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 00:42:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;America Remembers Challenger Crew On Tragedy's 20th Anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;


It was 20 years ago today. A sunny, blue sky day, but a dark day when family members, school kids, people on the ground at t...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>America Remembers Challenger Crew On Tragedy&#8217;s 20th Anniversary</strong></p>
<p>It was 20 years ago today. A sunny, blue sky day, but a dark day when family members, school kids, people on the ground at t&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Rhymes With Right</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rhymes With Right</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2006 22:42:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;Challenger+20&lt;/strong&gt;

I remember that day all too well. I had spent the morning at Illinois State University' Bone Student Center, in a giant room filled with teacher recruiters as I desperately sought employment. I wanted to get rid of my resumes...</description>
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<p>I remember that day all too well. I had spent the morning at Illinois State University&#8217; Bone Student Center, in a giant room filled with teacher recruiters as I desperately sought employment. I wanted to get rid of my resumes&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Mark H.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mark H.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2006 21:01:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"But soonâ€¦very soon, we may start hearing the music again."

The first chords already rang out this past summer via the unbridled passion of Burt Rutan and vision of those financing him.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;But soonâ€¦very soon, we may start hearing the music again.&#8221;</p>
<p>The first chords already rang out this past summer via the unbridled passion of Burt Rutan and vision of those financing him.</p>
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