<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:02:15.318-08:00</updated><category term='personal advise'/><category term='passion'/><category term='grandmothers'/><category term='disagree'/><category term='BarBQue. Potato Salad'/><category term='Doing Things Right'/><category term='quilts'/><category term='agree'/><category term='Aunt Clara&apos;s Famous Potato Salad'/><category term='cowboy boots'/><category term='family'/><category term='quilt group'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='red cowboy boots'/><category term='a Texas thang'/><category term='quilt shop'/><category term='opinion of the day'/><category term='Good morning LORD'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='boots'/><category term='quilting'/><category term='family love'/><title type='text'>AUNT CLARA'S OPINIONS</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where everyone is entitled to my opinion</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AUNT CLARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12701902134371711201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GpWfHszkqg/Tyxr4n1QjJI/AAAAAAAAADY/zs3T-V1soKM/s220/sqaureclara1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953.post-2961430748416073884</id><published>2012-02-10T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T08:12:07.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red cowboy boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a Texas thang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cowboy boots'/><title type='text'>EVERYONE NEEDS A PAIR OF RED COWBOY BOOTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqHpmX7yv_k/TzVBbM2yQsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a5_7Sm6jsaA/s1600/407173_319205631459628_105708866142640_870241_106724604_n%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqHpmX7yv_k/TzVBbM2yQsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a5_7Sm6jsaA/s320/407173_319205631459628_105708866142640_870241_106724604_n%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love cowboy boots.&amp;nbsp; Even though I have several pair, I could use a nice pair of black ones.&amp;nbsp; I already have a red pair.&amp;nbsp; It was my first pair.&amp;nbsp; Believe it or not cowboy boots are very comfortable.&amp;nbsp; I can wear them all day and these tired old feet feel good.&amp;nbsp; I believe you need a pair.&amp;nbsp; I believe you need some red ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPINION OF THE DAY:&amp;nbsp; EVERYONE NEEDS A PAIR OF RED COWBOY BOOTS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7793129415604343953-2961430748416073884?l=claropinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2961430748416073884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7793129415604343953&amp;postID=2961430748416073884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/2961430748416073884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/2961430748416073884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/2012/02/everyone-needs-pair-of-red-cowboy-boots.html' title='EVERYONE NEEDS A PAIR OF RED COWBOY BOOTS'/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AUNT CLARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12701902134371711201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GpWfHszkqg/Tyxr4n1QjJI/AAAAAAAAADY/zs3T-V1soKM/s220/sqaureclara1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqHpmX7yv_k/TzVBbM2yQsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/a5_7Sm6jsaA/s72-c/407173_319205631459628_105708866142640_870241_106724604_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953.post-256213913121299248</id><published>2012-02-09T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:48:01.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilt shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilt group'/><title type='text'>THERE IS ALWAYS ONE MORE QUILT TO QUILT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GKMMW7ZNc8/TzSNAiapHTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yRUsKFd9FLU/s1600/2-2010+Lake-Clara+quilt-snow2-23-2010+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GKMMW7ZNc8/TzSNAiapHTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yRUsKFd9FLU/s320/2-2010+Lake-Clara+quilt-snow2-23-2010+054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to my quilting group.&amp;nbsp; There was lots of lively bantor.&amp;nbsp; Lots of ooh-ing and ahh-ing over the work that each one was doing. Lots of personal advise.&amp;nbsp; Lots of talk of the next quilt&amp;nbsp;to make.&amp;nbsp; We shared patterns and ideas.&amp;nbsp; It was great fun.&amp;nbsp; Then I went to the local quilt shop and picked up a few fat quarters for some future project.&amp;nbsp; Before I have even finished the quilt I am working on, I'm thinking and planning for the next one, or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPINION OF THE DAY:&amp;nbsp; THERE IS ALWAYS ONE MORE QUILT TO QUILT,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(or), AS LONG AS WE HAVE A PASSION, WE WILL NEVER BE BORED.&amp;nbsp; FIND YOUR PASSION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7793129415604343953-256213913121299248?l=claropinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/256213913121299248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7793129415604343953&amp;postID=256213913121299248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/256213913121299248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/256213913121299248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/2012/02/there-is-always-one-more-quilt-to-quilt.html' title='THERE IS ALWAYS ONE MORE QUILT TO QUILT'/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AUNT CLARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12701902134371711201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GpWfHszkqg/Tyxr4n1QjJI/AAAAAAAAADY/zs3T-V1soKM/s220/sqaureclara1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GKMMW7ZNc8/TzSNAiapHTI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yRUsKFd9FLU/s72-c/2-2010+Lake-Clara+quilt-snow2-23-2010+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953.post-6311487462479411312</id><published>2012-02-05T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:55:41.907-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doing Things Right'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunt Clara&apos;s Famous Potato Salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BarBQue. Potato Salad'/><title type='text'>MY OPINION ON BBQ AND POTATO SALAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXfuPy0dLxg/Ty8J13sXgMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rZ6hgTyWfic/s320/tbe_stevie_4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last night I went to a school play and for an added fund raiser they had catered BBQ. The BBQ was excellent. Someone knew just what they were doing when they prepared and cooked the brisket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;But, let me say this. The sides were awful. The slaw and the potato salad were some kinda prepared ready to serve concoction. Why would anyone that goes to the trouble of making a fine brisket not go the expected extra trouble to fix a good potato salad or slaw? This just does not make sense to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested I have a good potato salad recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUNT CLARA’S FAMOUS POTATO SALAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cups sweet pickles (chopped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 hard boiled eggs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 extra large baked potatoes (7-8 cups when cubed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-6 Tbs Miracle Whip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix everything together except the eggs. Slice eggs. Fold in the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper to taste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;OPINION OF THE DAY:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;ANYTHING WORTH DOING IS WORTH DOING RIGHT.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;My potato salad is just rah-iah-ght! (Of course ya gotta love onions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7793129415604343953-6311487462479411312?l=claropinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6311487462479411312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7793129415604343953&amp;postID=6311487462479411312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/6311487462479411312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/6311487462479411312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-opinion-on-bbq-and-potato-salad.html' title='MY OPINION ON BBQ AND POTATO SALAD'/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AUNT CLARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12701902134371711201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GpWfHszkqg/Tyxr4n1QjJI/AAAAAAAAADY/zs3T-V1soKM/s220/sqaureclara1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXfuPy0dLxg/Ty8J13sXgMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rZ6hgTyWfic/s72-c/tbe_stevie_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953.post-8630503033110046503</id><published>2012-02-04T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T17:08:33.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandmothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="img" height="206" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/390653_315166215168331_100000248642428_1215742_683464175_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think back to my early childhood, I remember how we loved to be with our cousins.&amp;nbsp; We were very close and would pick up our play were we left it when we last saw each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of our common loves was Maw Hooper our dear grandmother.&amp;nbsp; She loved us and we loved her. Her influence on our lives still manifests itself in our lives today.&amp;nbsp; We have this bond of&amp;nbsp; "Maw Love" that keeps us together no matter if we don't get to see each other very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men in our family call themselves "Maw Men."&amp;nbsp; I believe all the women are "Maw Women."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opinion of the day: As Maw would say, "I love everyone of my family, no matter what."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7793129415604343953-8630503033110046503?l=claropinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8630503033110046503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7793129415604343953&amp;postID=8630503033110046503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/8630503033110046503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/8630503033110046503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-i-think-back-to-my-early-childhood.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AUNT CLARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12701902134371711201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5GpWfHszkqg/Tyxr4n1QjJI/AAAAAAAAADY/zs3T-V1soKM/s220/sqaureclara1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7793129415604343953.post-4799079495769256219</id><published>2012-02-03T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T17:08:54.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disagree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal advise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good morning LORD'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gN7Vd1jozuw/Tyxw93lmN1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3JazqoE5h3M/s1600/0409080-R1-039-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gN7Vd1jozuw/Tyxw93lmN1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3JazqoE5h3M/s320/0409080-R1-039-18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You might ask, "Why is everyone entitled to Aunt Clara's Opinion?"&amp;nbsp; The answer is because she has an opinion and it's a good one.&amp;nbsp; You don't have to agree with me.&amp;nbsp; That's perfectly "OK."&amp;nbsp; Just know that I do have one and will likely share it with you.&amp;nbsp; If you want to ask my opinion, go ahead, I'll give it to you.&amp;nbsp; I may sometimes agree with you.&amp;nbsp; We'll agree to agree or disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opinion of the day: A good way to start the day is to say, "Good morning LORD."&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7793129415604343953-4799079495769256219?l=claropinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4799079495769256219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7793129415604343953&amp;postID=4799079495769256219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/4799079495769256219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7793129415604343953/posts/default/4799079495769256219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://claropinions.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-might-ask-why-is-everyone-entitled.html' title=''/><author><name>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 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