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	<title>Comments on: There is a town called Braddock, Pennsylvania</title>
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		<title>By: Mark Ondrey</title>
		<link>http://beaverlikemammals.com/2008/04/11/there-is-a-town-called-braddock-pennsylvania/#comment-1292</link>
		<author>Mark Ondrey</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 02:59:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi Phoebe...

It's indeed a small world.  Both of my parents grew up in Braddock, PA, so this post brings back some good memories for me.  This article describes well what I can remember from my early childhood... A small hilly town with brick roads and culture- currently transformed into a desolate area with boarded up homes and gangs.  The high schools that my parents attended in the early 60's no longer exist.  I'm even sorta afraid to drive through there now-a-days.  But it looks like this BLM has found a cozy little home there.  My dad use to tell stories of rats in back allies of his home that were the size of small dogs.  BLMs?  I dunno, but funny anyway.  I look forward to adding my own BLM pic to this site someday!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Phoebe&#8230;</p>
<p>It&#8217;s indeed a small world.  Both of my parents grew up in Braddock, PA, so this post brings back some good memories for me.  This article describes well what I can remember from my early childhood&#8230; A small hilly town with brick roads and culture- currently transformed into a desolate area with boarded up homes and gangs.  The high schools that my parents attended in the early 60&#8217;s no longer exist.  I&#8217;m even sorta afraid to drive through there now-a-days.  But it looks like this BLM has found a cozy little home there.  My dad use to tell stories of rats in back allies of his home that were the size of small dogs.  BLMs?  I dunno, but funny anyway.  I look forward to adding my own BLM pic to this site someday!</p>
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		<title>By: sara</title>
		<link>http://beaverlikemammals.com/2008/04/11/there-is-a-town-called-braddock-pennsylvania/#comment-916</link>
		<author>sara</author>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 20:57:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh wow, i looove braddock! i was born there, but mostly for other reasons it is very near and dear to my heart, which most people don't understand, but i don't understand how they could not understand, so it all comes up even. except for braddock, of course. nothing has come up even for that town in a long time. it's so cool to see something like "transformasium" going on. and of course, also cool that a blm still calls braddock its home.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh wow, i looove braddock! i was born there, but mostly for other reasons it is very near and dear to my heart, which most people don&#8217;t understand, but i don&#8217;t understand how they could not understand, so it all comes up even. except for braddock, of course. nothing has come up even for that town in a long time. it&#8217;s so cool to see something like &#8220;transformasium&#8221; going on. and of course, also cool that a blm still calls braddock its home.</p>
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