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					<title>My Piccolo</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/042007_My_Piccolo.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;MY PICCOLO&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/c3c831440ef5b0c391a3ef4772af13db" alt="Piccolo then" height="184" width="100" /&gt;Mary as a student, with her piccolo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In March, &lt;a title="Lost Sounds" href="resolveuid/3b982a9b30a03d267e899ad8d0d9b2e9/view" target="_self"&gt;Dick talked to Lloyd Pardue&lt;/a&gt;
from Yadkin County, North Carolina about the army jacket Lloyd left at
the dry cleaners in 1961, and had returned to him 45 years later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That story led Mary Hakes of Minnesota to write to us: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I
loved the story about he gentleman who got his army uniform back from
the cleaners decades  later. Here's my version of that story…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mary
graduated from high school in 1976. But it wasn't saying good-bye to
classmates or moving away to college that got her teary-eyed. What made
Mary emotional was the moment she had to return a piccolo - the piccolo
she had carried and played all year long - to the high school band
director. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/75d1a046041f7d05361c078383b98b70" alt="Piccolo now" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Mary and her piccolo, now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mary
moved away for college, married and had kids, even bought new
instruments. But she never quite forgot the wooden piccolo she had left
behind. More than 20 years later, when her father's death brought her
and her sisters home, Mary was surprised by a reunion that she never
expected. She shared her unlikely story with Dick on today's show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music
heard in this story: Concerto for Piccolo, Strings and Basso Continuo
in C Major, RV. 443: II. Largo by Leonard Bernstein, New York
Philharmonic for the album Bernstein Century - Bach: Brandenburg
Concerto No. 3 - Vivaldi: Piccolo Concerto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Katarina Cerny</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/041307_Katarina_Cerny.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Katarina Cerny&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/1d020ec7b962f77981112c5c3520d3f8" alt="Katarina Cerny" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Katarina Cerny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Lost Sounds" href="resolveuid/3b982a9b30a03d267e899ad8d0d9b2e9/view" target="_self"&gt;Dick recently talked to Tim Brooks&lt;/a&gt;
about his CD called "Lost Sounds: Blacks and the Birth of the Recording
Industry," which won a Grammy this year as Best Historical Album. Tim
pointed out that these recordings aren't simply archival. They had a
huge impact on the musical landscape of their own day, including on the
European composer, Antonin Dvorak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That program inspired Katarina Cerny to e-mail The Story:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;When
I was a child growing up in the former Czechoslovakia in the 1950s and
60s, my father sang Negro spirituals every night to me and my sister.
Even though I did not understand the words, I (like Dvorak) loved the
melodies. I always wondered why my father, who trained as an opera
singer, was so drawn to the spirituals…&lt;br /&gt;-Katarina Cerny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/9b49f329eaa67863529af3fb3bddf7f6" alt="Lullaby sheet music" height="123" width="100" /&gt;Katarina's
father recorded himself singing some of his favorite spirituals before
he died of cancer. Katarina talks to Dick about how much it means to
her now to hear her father sing, and how the spirituals touched his
heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;See a &lt;a title="Katarina and her dad" href="resolveuid/f66540acd94a2186cffdeeec2bb8982c" target="_self"&gt;photo of Katarina and her father&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to Katarina's father sing &lt;a title="Ma Curly Headed Baby" href="resolveuid/41bd46651cb18de42f136707fdf746f1/view" target="_self"&gt;"Ma Curly Headed Baby"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Remembering Joey</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/041207_Remembering_Joey.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;REMEMBERING JOEY&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;Karen Dalton is an artist who lives
near Bynum, North Carolina.  She recently wrote to The Story about
someone she knew from her childhood in Newark, New Jersey, a boy named
Joey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Joey was a Downs Syndrome kid that lived on our
block 4 houses from mine… Joey was not allowed out of the house. He
lived on the second floor. [But] Joey spent his childhood playing with
us from the windows in his house.&lt;br /&gt;-Karen Dalton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Karen
learned from her mother just this month that Joey passed away. He was
61. She talks to Dick about her poignant and fun memories of Joey's
friendship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read &lt;a title="Karen's Essay" href="resolveuid/ad41e4340481f59785483f62d0107d44" target="_self"&gt;Karen's essay about Joey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>What a Coincidence!</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/041107_What_a_Coincidence.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;What a coincidence!&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="../../../graphics/astrogirls7.jpg/image_view" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="../../../graphics/3astro.jpg" alt="Jane Moran, Rachel Rosen and Maggie Eftamova" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only
25 percent of women in science study astronomy. Dick talks with future
astronomers Jane Moran, Rachel Rosen and Maggie Eftamova. These
scientists find themselves turning to astrology to explain a very
strange coincidence. [&lt;a href="../../../graphics/astrogirls7.jpg/image_view" target="_self"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt; thumbnail left for larger image of the students being interviewed by Dick.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Bahaa Gizzi</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/Bahaa_Gizzi_your_story_December_13_2006.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Bahaa Gizzi&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beirut, Lebanon, 1976.
Two teenage boys, friends, stopped to get gas and groceries. Though
they had different religions, they shared an interest in girls and
martial arts. Authorities asked for identification. They separated, and
never saw one another again. Remembering the story, they each recall
the power of friendship and the bravado of youth.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Pam Rock</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/040307_Pam_Rock.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;YOUR STORY - PAM ROCK&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/a1308d2b9739e84866de524ab0e66102" alt="Pam Rock writes home" /&gt;Pam Rock writing letters home to friends from Guatemala&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thousands
of young Americans make their first foreign trip as a part of the Peace
Corp program. Pam Rock signed up because she was interested in working
in a developing country, sharing ideas on nutrition and women's health.
Pam was also living in Florida and eager to improve her Spanish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But
for Pam,  the whole Peace Corps experience was not a lot of fun for
her, even months into her time abroad. Then, one day, she read
something that changed her perspective, not only of her time in the
Peace Corps, but for her whole life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read &lt;a title="Pam's Letter" href="resolveuid/328ac5aacca45ebd218d0d78eaf2d3ca" target="_self"&gt;the letter Pam wrote home&lt;/a&gt; about 'expectations'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Lloyd Pardue</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/032807_Lloyd_Pardue.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Lloyd Pardue&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/79784545775f0fb3a7439c4835df0472" alt="Lloyd Pardue" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Lloyd Pardue, 1946&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lloyd Pardue was released from military service in 1946. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He kept his uniform, especially his Eisenhower jacket, a greenish, smart-looking tapered military jacket ever since.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/40f614b500ef7fcb1a7c97b375d2cff3" alt="Lloyd Pardue and his Eisenhower jacket" height="133" width="100" /&gt;Lloyd Pardue and his Eisenhower jacket&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Richard Watson</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/032207_Richard_Watson.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Richard Watson &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/c64807777474b91153d2e5a2220fd82d" alt="Richard Watson" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Richard Watson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Richard
Watson called in to tell us a story from his time serving in Vietnam. 
He was a "forward observer" during the war, which meant he was in
charge of directing his troops safely from one point to another. One
day, he nearly directed his troops right into a bluebird's nest. He
still treasures the memory of how he and the troops in the battlefield
skirted around the nest.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Close Call</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/031207_Close_Call.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;CLOSE CALL&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/f827506f60b615dace6547d945d9f595" alt="WBSusan-Barber.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Susan Barber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Regular
listeners to the program will know that Dick often asks for stories
from listeners. Susan Barber emailed us with her story: dining in a
restaurant 3 years ago, eating pizza with her husband, as she had at
the same venue two weeks prior. She began to feel itchy, and her throat
got sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was no gentle awakening. It was full-blown anaphylaxis; a scream-in-the-ear assault on my body with a deadly weapon: food.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Susan Barber&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan
survived her ordeal, but found that many restaurants don't really cater
to the 12 million Americans with food allergies.  Susan now travels
"self-contained" as she puts it, with her own food. She tells Dick that
her sense of smell has intensified now that there are so many food
items she can no longer eat. Walking down a street in Manhattan, she
says, and catching the scent of restaurants and markets can actually
make her feel full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read Susan's &lt;a title="Susan's Story and Recipe" href="resolveuid/b77706f8a55f834a1124512ec3842bfc" target="_self"&gt;original e-mail&lt;/a&gt; to us (includes a recipe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn more about f&lt;a href="http://www.foodallergy.org/" target="_self"&gt;ood allergies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music heard in this story: La Golandrina (Italian Traditional) by Blue Mountains Trio for the album Music for Grand Dining&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 12:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Brush with Fame - Eric Larson</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/030907_Brush_with_Fame_Eric_Larson.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;YOUR STORY - BRUSH WITH FAME - ERIC LARSON&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/dc03ef6386ce8f6f7457ac8a6e69543d" alt="WBEricLarsenYS.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Eric
was visiting London in 1991. On the morning he was to return, he got
mixed up on the switchover to daylight savings time. As soon as he got
to the airport, he butted in to the front of the line. The woman
behind him protested. Then it slowly dawned on him that she was the
famous anthropologist, Jane Goodall.  That encounter taught Eric
something about what success in life really means.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Near Miss - Zach Allen</title>
					
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					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Near Miss - Zach Allen&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zach Allen was
featured on the very first Your Story, which we aired almost exactly
one year ago. Zach was a lieutenant in the Navy when his story took
place. It was early December, 1963. He was aboard a 120 foot
minesweeper, leaving Guantanamo Bay for the US when his captain decided
to head straight into an incredibly violent storm.  Zach's ship nearly
capsized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;I went up on the bridge. The
captain lay curled up on the bridge sucking his thumb.  I've never seen
anything like it in my life: curled up in fetal position, sucking his
thumb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Zach Allen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Daniel Livingstone</title>
					
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					<description>&lt;h4&gt;YOUR STORY - DANIEL LIVINGSTONE&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/402b0718a7392c9400510d0e6cdcc945" alt="WBcrocodile.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Daniel Livingstone's story could be filed under the 'near miss' category.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It
was November, 1960. He was conducting field research in Africa with his
work partner, Joe. They had to row out to the middle of a lake, to take
soil samples from the lake bed. It should have been a routine day of
work. But a crocodile had other ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music
heard during the story: Ah les crocodiles by Chansons et comptines de
notre enfance for the album Chansons et comptines de notre enfance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Touched By Kindness - Halima Voyles</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/030107_Halima_Voyles_Kindness.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - Touched By Kindness - Halima Voyles&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/0cc0d56bd53e1f56e12240fe7036b578" alt="WBDarin-Voyles-Aliya-Voyles.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Halima Voyles with her daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Halima Voyles grew up in Pakistan, the daughter of a diplomat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last
summer, she went back to one of her family's homes for a visit, and was
disappointed in herself when she realized she couldn't remember any of
the domestic staff's names. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she'll never forget one staff
member, the household driver, who showed her an incredible act of
kindness that Halima continues to find both humbling and exemplary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/9720b422721028b4cfd7608013552aec" alt="WBHalima-shawl-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;This is the shawl Halima was given&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Though the man had very little, he gave Halima a shawl to say thank you.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 04:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Linda Powell</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/special-features/your-stories/022007_Linda_Powell.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;Your Story - LINDA POWELL&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/5df27cec25251acedfb21ada7c8825f0" alt="Linda Powell" /&gt;Linda Powell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Linda
Powell wrote to us about a moment which she says changed her life. She
was living in a small town in Alaska. She was newly single, living away
from her family, her children and her friends. She was about to turn 50
and felt invisible. She got depressed. But when she visited an elderly
aunt, she discovered that her ancestors were among the original
colonists, that they crossed America in wagon trains and served in two
world wars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;It gave me a different perspective
because I realized I came from strong stuff.  And I also thought they
have come so far, I'm not going to drop the ball.  Obviously, my little
problems in life are not nearly as difficult as [what] these other
folks went through.&lt;br /&gt;-Linda Powell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 05:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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					<title>Your Story - Tucker Crum</title>
					
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					<description>&lt;h4&gt;YOUR STORY - TUCKER CRUM&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tucker Crumb shares the
pivotal moment in her life. In 1977, Tucker worked in a lab. She spent
a year conducting an experiment. On the last day of the experiment, she
pulled out the test tube, and dropped it. The accident altered the
course of her life. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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