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	<title>Comments on: Pomegranates: 50 Years a Family Tradition</title>
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		<title>By: Denise Lincoln</title>
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		<dc:creator>Denise Lincoln</dc:creator>
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		<description>When I was a kid, my friends and I would sneak into the neighbors yard to filch some of the abundant pomegranates growing behind their house. They had a family of ducks (I grew up in the country) that would attack us as we tried to crawl behind the bushes. It was only later, when I was a teenager, that the people who lived in the house told me how much fun they would have watching the neighborhood kids get attacked by the birds only to steal a bunch of fruit they would have gladly given us for free. Since then, I always think fondly of pomegranates, but am amazed by how much they cost at the store. How can I pay $3.00 a fruit when it used to only cost me two duck bites?</description>
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