<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post5749770057903582508..comments</id><updated>2009-10-22T19:58:26.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Wooden Nickel: Love in the Afternoon</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/feeds/5749770057903582508/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html'/><author><name>Gretchen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07975569184471898849</uri><email>bruce.gretchen@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5628564816980934295</id><published>2009-10-22T19:58:26.629-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:58:26.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was born in raised in England (now in the USA) a...</title><content type='html'>I was born in raised in England (now in the USA) and therefore it was fairly easy and inexpenisve to go to Paris. It was love at first sight for me and I cannot wait for my little girl to grow up and take her there.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/5628564816980934295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/5628564816980934295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256266706629#c5628564816980934295' title=''/><author><name>Clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03082191482225006180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10533374203222954538'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-3552896007827185638</id><published>2009-10-21T13:03:12.280-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:03:12.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You truly cannot visit Paris and not experience lo...</title><content type='html'>You truly cannot visit Paris and not experience love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je t&amp;#39;aime Paris aussi.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/3552896007827185638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/3552896007827185638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256155392280#c3552896007827185638' title=''/><author><name>Dee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10390811539117848270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-4219722829151357812</id><published>2009-10-21T06:39:17.499-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:39:17.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh I just loved that movie! Saw it way back and st...</title><content type='html'>Oh I just loved that movie! Saw it way back and still remember some of them so vividly. I was touched by the story of the parents of the dead little boy but the one of the mom that leaves her own baby and goes to look after the rich baby touched me deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I am still deeply in love with Paris itself.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/4219722829151357812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/4219722829151357812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256132357499#c4219722829151357812' title=''/><author><name>cat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15788508986252339771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-6542507930576820959</id><published>2009-10-20T14:13:10.611-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:13:10.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful post... I saw that movie not long ago an...</title><content type='html'>Wonderful post... I saw that movie not long ago and really liked it, though I thought it was funny listening to Nick Nolte speaking French</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/6542507930576820959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/6542507930576820959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256073190611#c6542507930576820959' title=''/><author><name>Mike Steelman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16375766197756312274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05299337098229472984'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-8477760346535755382</id><published>2009-10-20T13:28:01.854-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:28:01.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think some things you learn as you age. When we ...</title><content type='html'>I think some things you learn as you age. When we are young, we are so busy trying to find love, to find someone...that taking time to &amp;quot;smell the roses&amp;quot; doesn&amp;#39;t seem important. As we become wiser, we realize just how precious the quiet moments are. We realize that life doesn&amp;#39;t have to be exciting for us to love it...sometimes exciting isn&amp;#39;t all that great. Your post sends an excellent message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8477760346535755382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8477760346535755382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256070481854#c8477760346535755382' title=''/><author><name>Sue (Someone's Mom)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190096917851087676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03955728031538326104'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-8459098677538002378</id><published>2009-10-20T11:57:23.393-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:57:23.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful description of the woman at the end. I w...</title><content type='html'>Beautiful description of the woman at the end. I wonder if indeed people just don&amp;#39;t think very much anymore. It is hard to contemplate what love means if we allow ourselves to be bogged down by so many external forces. Even sitting quietly seems selfish...we need to get things done! Understanding the meaning of Love takes focus, thought, intention, introspection. Good things to think about...Thanks Gretchen. Holly at lifelaughlatte.blogspot.com</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8459098677538002378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8459098677538002378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256065043393#c8459098677538002378' title=''/><author><name>Charisse and Holly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10250778672729867593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10782047226298050917'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-8098318486137710678</id><published>2009-10-20T11:40:23.470-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:40:23.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Paris. I wish I could go there someday.</title><content type='html'>Ah, Paris. I wish I could go there someday.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8098318486137710678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/5749770057903582508/comments/default/8098318486137710678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html?showComment=1256064023470#c8098318486137710678' title=''/><author><name>kys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10612857982151448455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.woodnickle.com/2009/10/love-in-afternoon.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1063548644782094383.post-5749770057903582508' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1063548644782094383/posts/default/5749770057903582508' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>