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Recurrent topics include adoption, multiples, Fifth Disease, Crohn&amp;#39;s Disease and pregnancy, and academia.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://themeanestmom.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5382816224610988438/posts/default?start-index=2&amp;max-results=1&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09840070603313673129</uri><email>themeanestmom@gmail.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>340</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>1</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/Biik" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">blogspot/Biik</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQFRncyeip7ImA9WxNUFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5382816224610988438.post-5224657924331572448</id><published>2009-11-06T16:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:18:37.992-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-06T21:18:37.992-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="academia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medieval literature" /><title>George Washington's Letter</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TqWqkmjdagc/SvTXHiYRG_I/AAAAAAAAC-I/sb0lFzm_PeI/s1600-h/george.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TqWqkmjdagc/SvTXHiYRG_I/AAAAAAAAC-I/sb0lFzm_PeI/s400/george.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401178377611713522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(a George letter but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; George letter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week, I taught a seminar at a local university on the history of the book.  I gave the presentation in a room filled with documentary treasures: several medieval manuscripts, a sixteenth-century Bible, a colonial American hymnal, and several textual artifacts from the Revolutionary War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience consisted largely of retired professors, librarians, and undergraduates who were promised extra credit in exchange for attendance.  They were a lively bunch, especially the two students seated in the back row who fought boredom by drawing stick figure sketches of a woman who looked a lot like me hanging from a noose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My audience was most alert when I finished my presentation and invited them to take a closer look at the items on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can touch anything except for the letter written by George Washington," I told them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To their credit, the college students did their best to avoid the letter.  In the end, however, most managed to accidentally manhandle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told you not to touch it!" I shrieked at two sophomores.&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't!" they replied in unison.&lt;br /&gt;"I saw you pick it up!" I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, I caught another student attempting to lift the letter off the table with the eraser end of a pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For real?" I asked, snatching the letter away from the two/twenty-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long lecture followed about the importance of good listening skills.  I explained that no one was allowed to touch the letter because the oils from our fingers can damage the paper and smudge the ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of my sermon, one student raised his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes?" I asked, visibly annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student apologized for interrupting my moralizing speech, but thought it prudent to point out that at that very moment I was holding Washington's letter in ungloved hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5382816224610988438-5224657924331572448?l=themeanestmom.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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