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	<title>Comments on: When Is It Time to Turn on the Heat</title>
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		<title>By: cmvp</title>
		<link>http://blogs.n1zyy.com/mistert/2007/09/19/when-is-it-time-to-turn-on-the-heat/#comment-120</link>
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		<description>We had no heat or hot water as a child growing up on a farm in Warsaw, NY.  The living room was the only room with heat and the kitchen when baking was being done and larger meals.  Anyway long story short.  At night we slept upstairs my brother and I in a cold bed with flannel pj's and you know what I don't even remember being cold at night.</description>
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