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		By: Jodi		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://iwilldare.com/2011/09/tales-from-the-bus-stop/#comment-29229&quot;&gt;NBFB&lt;/a&gt;.

&lt;a href=&quot;#comment-29229&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;@NBFB&lt;/a&gt;, 
There&#039;s a lot of jockeying for first in line at The Tibbles busstop, and tons of budding. Going to the bus stop totally brings out your inner 4th grader. I wanted to punch a little budder yesterday who kept whistling, practically begging someone to call him out on his shenanigans.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://iwilldare.com/2011/09/tales-from-the-bus-stop/#comment-29229">NBFB</a>.</p>
<p><a href="#comment-29229" rel="nofollow">@NBFB</a>,<br />
There&#8217;s a lot of jockeying for first in line at The Tibbles busstop, and tons of budding. Going to the bus stop totally brings out your inner 4th grader. I wanted to punch a little budder yesterday who kept whistling, practically begging someone to call him out on his shenanigans.</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[The only thing we did at the bus stop was try to be the first there - to be the first in line.

It got to the point where you would head out early and leave your backpack at the stop and then go back home to have breakfast and get ready or whatever.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The only thing we did at the bus stop was try to be the first there &#8211; to be the first in line.</p>
<p>It got to the point where you would head out early and leave your backpack at the stop and then go back home to have breakfast and get ready or whatever.</p>
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