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	<title>Comments on: Together but not Together</title>
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		<title>By: Stephanie Enders</title>
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		<dc:creator>Stephanie Enders</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 05:08:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This was a great post. So true. The homeless guy on the subway could clearly see that everyone is so detached because he doesn&#039;t have the cell phone, blackberry etc. etc. I have all the &#039;communication stuff&#039;---but wouldn&#039;t it be interesting how different we would all be if none of this existed.

After checking out at the grocery line I have thought to myself--- that the cashier and I never made eye contact. Or maybe she/he did with me but I can&#039;t remember what they looked like.  Now, I make a point to always look them in the eye and make note of what they look like and what mood they seem to be in.  I feel like most of the world including myself is in the mode of &quot;enough about me...let&#039;s talk more about me.&quot;  So anyway I&#039;m trying to look around more and pull myself away from...me.

Stephanie
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was a great post. So true. The homeless guy on the subway could clearly see that everyone is so detached because he doesn&#8217;t have the cell phone, blackberry etc. etc. I have all the &#8216;communication stuff&#8217;&#8212;but wouldn&#8217;t it be interesting how different we would all be if none of this existed.</p>
<p>After checking out at the grocery line I have thought to myself&#8212; that the cashier and I never made eye contact. Or maybe she/he did with me but I can&#8217;t remember what they looked like.  Now, I make a point to always look them in the eye and make note of what they look like and what mood they seem to be in.  I feel like most of the world including myself is in the mode of &#8220;enough about me&#8230;let&#8217;s talk more about me.&#8221;  So anyway I&#8217;m trying to look around more and pull myself away from&#8230;me.</p>
<p>Stephanie</p>
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		<title>By: Douglas Karr</title>
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		<dc:creator>Douglas Karr</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 18:40:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I say hi to the same homeless guy every morning. He actually sweeps the sidewalk and parking lot where he stands each day! Funny story... I don&#039;t usually give money to the guys but I try to help this old guy out.

I give him a buck or two every few weeks - not regularly.  He usually says &quot;hey buddy, got a quarta?&quot;  One time, I gave him 20 bucks on Thanksgiving... the next morning, he said:
&quot;Hey buddy, gotta twenty?&quot;  We both laughed for about five minutes.

I&#039;m not sure what the day would be like if I didn&#039;t see him each morning.  I don&#039;t think he drinks, I usually see him with a bottle of water.  I genuinely think he&#039;s just an old guy that ran out of luck.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I say hi to the same homeless guy every morning. He actually sweeps the sidewalk and parking lot where he stands each day! Funny story&#8230; I don&#8217;t usually give money to the guys but I try to help this old guy out.</p>
<p>I give him a buck or two every few weeks &#8211; not regularly.  He usually says &#8220;hey buddy, got a quarta?&#8221;  One time, I gave him 20 bucks on Thanksgiving&#8230; the next morning, he said:<br />
&#8220;Hey buddy, gotta twenty?&#8221;  We both laughed for about five minutes.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure what the day would be like if I didn&#8217;t see him each morning.  I don&#8217;t think he drinks, I usually see him with a bottle of water.  I genuinely think he&#8217;s just an old guy that ran out of luck.</p>
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		<title>By: tomawesome</title>
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		<dc:creator>tomawesome</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 08:40:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am also guilty of tuning out the mundane and tuning into my own ipod world. really it&#039;s just coincidence that you are together with strangers -- how important is it to &quot;be here now&quot; if nobody else has the desire... and the likelihood is that nothing will come of your efforts. priorities dictate we spend our time on what is important -- that is how you can be fine and have a nice day :)
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am also guilty of tuning out the mundane and tuning into my own ipod world. really it&#8217;s just coincidence that you are together with strangers &#8212; how important is it to &#8220;be here now&#8221; if nobody else has the desire&#8230; and the likelihood is that nothing will come of your efforts. priorities dictate we spend our time on what is important &#8212; that is how you can be fine and have a nice day <img src='http://ch.aoti.ca/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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