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	<title>Comments on: Remembering Klaus Fraessdorf</title>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 07:06:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Bank CardUSA</title>
		<link>http://doversworld.com/blog/2009/09/01/remembering-klaus-fraessdorf/comment-page-1/#comment-317571</link>
		<dc:creator>Bank CardUSA</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2012 03:17:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Its superb as your other blog posts : D, thankyou for posting.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Its superb as your other blog posts : D, thankyou for posting.</p>
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		<dc:creator>fille au pair usa for children</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 18:33:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If the PJ numbers are with a 4.6% margin of error (3.19% error listed), there is almost no way for Coakley to win at this point.  Game over.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If the PJ numbers are with a 4.6% margin of error (3.19% error listed), there is almost no way for Coakley to win at this point.  Game over.</p>
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		<title>By: real estate marketing software</title>
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		<dc:creator>real estate marketing software</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 18:32:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Womens 2:22:15</description>
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		<title>By: Cheap Auctions</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cheap Auctions</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 05:45:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hi! This post couldn't be written any better! Reading this post reminds me of my old room mate! He always kept chatting about this. I will forward this post to him. Fairly certain he will have a good read. Thank you for sharing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi! This post couldn&#8217;t be written any better! Reading this post reminds me of my old room mate! He always kept chatting about this. I will forward this post to him. Fairly certain he will have a good read. Thank you for sharing!</p>
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		<title>By: san diego engagement rings</title>
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		<dc:creator>san diego engagement rings</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 03:20:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@4</description>
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		<title>By: Maureen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maureen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 22:45:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I first started my "real riding" at Klaus' barn back in '86 in Altamonte Springs &#38; was in my 1st dressage schooling show there. I still laugh when I see the video! He certainly was Fl Dressage!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I first started my &#8220;real riding&#8221; at Klaus&#8217; barn back in &#8216;86 in Altamonte Springs &amp; was in my 1st dressage schooling show there. I still laugh when I see the video! He certainly was Fl Dressage!</p>
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		<title>By: Barbra Reis</title>
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		<dc:creator>Barbra Reis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 21:28:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I showed under Klaus last year in OH on a mare that was at her first show and he was SO nice - gave me my first 9 for the year as well as a couple 8's. Talk about building confidence!!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I showed under Klaus last year in OH on a mare that was at her first show and he was SO nice - gave me my first 9 for the year as well as a couple 8&#8217;s. Talk about building confidence!!!!</p>
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		<title>By: JB</title>
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		<dc:creator>JB</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 15:17:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A few years ago I had the opportunity to scribe for him. It was evident he was sick and during the day an EMT stopped by several times just to ask how he was doing. Our ring ended around 3PM and we sat and talked while waiting for a golf cart. He told me how he got to this country and his cancer . . . while smoking a cigarette no less. He was great fun to scribe for, never taking himself seriously.  Here's my stickler to the rules story.

The last ride before lunch, I believe it was a PSG class, and you could see the black cloudy front of rain was going to be on us in 2 minutes. I asked him if he wanted to let this gal ride after lunch. No, the rules say she must ride . . . blah, blah. She comes down centerline and the heaven's open and so does the wind. He is shouting the comments and number, I'm writing with a pen which is skipping over the wet paper. She does her final salute and looks exhausted, everything is soaked. After he writes his final comments he hands me the test, I look at him and say "you should at least make a comment about the rain", "you're right he says and writes "too bad about the weather".</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few years ago I had the opportunity to scribe for him. It was evident he was sick and during the day an EMT stopped by several times just to ask how he was doing. Our ring ended around 3PM and we sat and talked while waiting for a golf cart. He told me how he got to this country and his cancer . . . while smoking a cigarette no less. He was great fun to scribe for, never taking himself seriously.  Here&#8217;s my stickler to the rules story.</p>
<p>The last ride before lunch, I believe it was a PSG class, and you could see the black cloudy front of rain was going to be on us in 2 minutes. I asked him if he wanted to let this gal ride after lunch. No, the rules say she must ride . . . blah, blah. She comes down centerline and the heaven&#8217;s open and so does the wind. He is shouting the comments and number, I&#8217;m writing with a pen which is skipping over the wet paper. She does her final salute and looks exhausted, everything is soaked. After he writes his final comments he hands me the test, I look at him and say &#8220;you should at least make a comment about the rain&#8221;, &#8220;you&#8217;re right he says and writes &#8220;too bad about the weather&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>By: Janet Foy</title>
		<link>http://doversworld.com/blog/2009/09/01/remembering-klaus-fraessdorf/comment-page-1/#comment-3693</link>
		<dc:creator>Janet Foy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 02:03:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He is playing his harmonica in heaven and laying down the rules to the angels as we speak!  We will all miss him!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He is playing his harmonica in heaven and laying down the rules to the angels as we speak!  We will all miss him!</p>
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		<title>By: Jean Dover</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jean Dover</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 23:56:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dearest Robert,
 I just showed Dad the picture of Klaus and You at a Dressage compition I presume. He immediately recognized Klaus.
 As soon as we walked into a show, and the two of them saw each other, they would holler Nuggy, Nuggy. No one knew what meaning it had for them, but they would both burst out laughing afterward.
 Klaus was always kind to us, making sure we had good seats, and were in need of nothing.
 He was as fine a gentleman as ever was.
   God bless him.  Dad &#38; I send our sympathy to his Wife and Family.

                     Roberts Mom &#38; Dad</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dearest Robert,<br />
 I just showed Dad the picture of Klaus and You at a Dressage compition I presume. He immediately recognized Klaus.<br />
 As soon as we walked into a show, and the two of them saw each other, they would holler Nuggy, Nuggy. No one knew what meaning it had for them, but they would both burst out laughing afterward.<br />
 Klaus was always kind to us, making sure we had good seats, and were in need of nothing.<br />
 He was as fine a gentleman as ever was.<br />
   God bless him.  Dad &amp; I send our sympathy to his Wife and Family.</p>
<p>                     Roberts Mom &amp; Dad</p>
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