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	<title>Comments on: Surreal Moments</title>
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		<title>By: Angie</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-514120</link>
		<dc:creator>Angie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 15:05:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was training for a mt bike race at Bear Creek Ski Resort in Macungie, PA, I ran over the same opossum 3 times.  I was coming up a long fire road climb on my mt bike.  It was out in the open where they cut a swatch through the forest to put the ski lifts.  I was crossing this open area with a slight uphill, diagonal direction.   As I was climbing in a very easy gear, I suddenly saw a baby opossum barreling down the mountain toward me.  He had been surprised from his hiding spot by my husband who slightly ahead of me.  So this opossum comes running down the hill on a collision course with me!  He intended to cross in front of me, but he must have misjudged my speed.  (I go so fast up long hills, NOT!)  I got to him before he could cross my front wheel.  He hit the side of my front wheel and bounced back up the hill about a foot.  This turned my wheel downhill and my bike, of course followed the new trajectory.  Meanwhile, the opossum saw that he could run between my two wheels and tried to do so.  Only my new trajectory caused him to hit the back of my front wheel as he tried to pass under me.  This turned my front wheel back uphill again.  This new change in trajectory caused him the hit the front of my back wheel as he tried once again to pass under my bike.  All this time, I was shrieking and trying to avoid him while avoiding falling.  I managed to unclip my feet and I kept trying to keep them in the air so he wouldn&#039;t freak out and bite my shin.  All this took place in the time it took to roll to a stop on the uphill climb.  The little opossum finally got free of me and raced down the mountain, making little opossum noises all the way.  I stopped shrieking and told my husband all that had transpired while his back was turned.  It sounded too far fetched to believe, but he had seen the opossum when it got scared out of its hiding spot.  The moral of the story is: If you don&#039;t want an accident with an opossum, don&#039;t go so fast uphill!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was training for a mt bike race at Bear Creek Ski Resort in Macungie, PA, I ran over the same opossum 3 times.  I was coming up a long fire road climb on my mt bike.  It was out in the open where they cut a swatch through the forest to put the ski lifts.  I was crossing this open area with a slight uphill, diagonal direction.   As I was climbing in a very easy gear, I suddenly saw a baby opossum barreling down the mountain toward me.  He had been surprised from his hiding spot by my husband who slightly ahead of me.  So this opossum comes running down the hill on a collision course with me!  He intended to cross in front of me, but he must have misjudged my speed.  (I go so fast up long hills, NOT!)  I got to him before he could cross my front wheel.  He hit the side of my front wheel and bounced back up the hill about a foot.  This turned my wheel downhill and my bike, of course followed the new trajectory.  Meanwhile, the opossum saw that he could run between my two wheels and tried to do so.  Only my new trajectory caused him to hit the back of my front wheel as he tried to pass under me.  This turned my front wheel back uphill again.  This new change in trajectory caused him the hit the front of my back wheel as he tried once again to pass under my bike.  All this time, I was shrieking and trying to avoid him while avoiding falling.  I managed to unclip my feet and I kept trying to keep them in the air so he wouldn&#8217;t freak out and bite my shin.  All this took place in the time it took to roll to a stop on the uphill climb.  The little opossum finally got free of me and raced down the mountain, making little opossum noises all the way.  I stopped shrieking and told my husband all that had transpired while his back was turned.  It sounded too far fetched to believe, but he had seen the opossum when it got scared out of its hiding spot.  The moral of the story is: If you don&#8217;t want an accident with an opossum, don&#8217;t go so fast uphill!</p>
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		<title>By: mission bay 2 person patio swing</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-56618</link>
		<dc:creator>mission bay 2 person patio swing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 02:07:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: fox news television station</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-54318</link>
		<dc:creator>fox news television station</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 18:29:21 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>Hamas TV Kills Off Mickey Mouse DoubleFOX News -21 hours agoGAZA CITY, Gaza Strip â€” A Mickey Mouse lookalike who preached</p>
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		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-53621</link>
		<dc:creator>best swing sets</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 19:19:14 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>CedarWorks was founded in 1981 in Rockport, Maine and was bought out by Duncan Brown in 1988. In 1989 it was turned into a family run business including his wife and son. In an effort to give back to the community, CedarWorks donate ten percent of thei&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: king air mattress</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-52327</link>
		<dc:creator>king air mattress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 17:32:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Gemma Ward</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-50098</link>
		<dc:creator>Gemma Ward</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 06:09:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;Gemma Ward&lt;/strong&gt;

I Googled for something completely different, but found your page...and have to say thanks. nice read.</description>
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		<title>By: brenda strong</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-47066</link>
		<dc:creator>brenda strong</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 14:06:49 +0000</pubDate>
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Man i just love your blog, keep the cool posts comin..</description>
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		<title>By: Tim</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-46856</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 12:43:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Although I&#039;ve never hit or been hit by a bird, I&#039;ve ingested so many bugs I&#039;ve lost count.  I always now keep a bit of water in my bottle in case I need to wash a fly or a bee down my throat.  

My most beautiful encounter with wildlife however happened on a night ride.  A small bat briefly landed on my mouth.  It couldn&#039;t have been there more than half a second, but I could feel the warmth on my face for some time.  Beautiful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Although I&#8217;ve never hit or been hit by a bird, I&#8217;ve ingested so many bugs I&#8217;ve lost count.  I always now keep a bit of water in my bottle in case I need to wash a fly or a bee down my throat.  </p>
<p>My most beautiful encounter with wildlife however happened on a night ride.  A small bat briefly landed on my mouth.  It couldn&#8217;t have been there more than half a second, but I could feel the warmth on my face for some time.  Beautiful.</p>
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		<title>By: Remy</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-42021</link>
		<dc:creator>Remy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 01:41:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Three of us were biking down a major thoroughfare in a dense semi-urban area in morning traffic in the San Fernando Valley to get to our real ride. From out of nowhere, from the double yellow to our left came an enormous rooster. My companion didn&#039;t see it until the last moment, hit the rooster, explosion of feathers, companion went flying as though she had hit a large boulder. The rooster ran off, my fell beautifully and managed only lots of bruises and scrapes.

Six or seven cars stopped to make sure we were okay. One man ran after the rooster.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Three of us were biking down a major thoroughfare in a dense semi-urban area in morning traffic in the San Fernando Valley to get to our real ride. From out of nowhere, from the double yellow to our left came an enormous rooster. My companion didn&#8217;t see it until the last moment, hit the rooster, explosion of feathers, companion went flying as though she had hit a large boulder. The rooster ran off, my fell beautifully and managed only lots of bruises and scrapes.</p>
<p>Six or seven cars stopped to make sure we were okay. One man ran after the rooster.</p>
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		<title>By: d</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2007/10/03/surreal-moments/comment-page-3/#comment-41653</link>
		<dc:creator>d</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2007 20:30:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>biking to work on a college campus one day, I noticed a spider crawling around on the handlebars.  I tried to bend down and blow it off the handlebars.  Immediately after this, I hit a parked car.

Spider survived the crash (well, until I got up and stomped on it).  Both bike and car were unharmed (although I wiped a large amount of dirt off the car with my shirt upon collision).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>biking to work on a college campus one day, I noticed a spider crawling around on the handlebars.  I tried to bend down and blow it off the handlebars.  Immediately after this, I hit a parked car.</p>
<p>Spider survived the crash (well, until I got up and stomped on it).  Both bike and car were unharmed (although I wiped a large amount of dirt off the car with my shirt upon collision).</p>
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