<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7346564971642106373</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:30:29.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In memory of my Dad!</title><subtitle type='html'>Late Shri K.N.M. Mohan Rao</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Madhu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S2ou7y5mnsI/AAAAAAAAD_U/4VXfxSt9ReU/S220/101-0188_IMG.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7346564971642106373.post-637430052636407435</id><published>2010-01-16T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T18:25:55.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaste! Welcome to my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SXECq3RaV1I/AAAAAAAABd8/3pZTDVNukLs/s1600-h/orchid3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013972551784274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SXECq3RaV1I/AAAAAAAABd8/3pZTDVNukLs/s400/orchid3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This blog is dedicated in memory of my dad who passed away on February 27th, 2008. I wanted to keep his memories alive. I created this blog to invite our family and friends to share with us any good memories they had with my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please take a few moments to write your happiest or most heart warming memories that you recall about my dad in this guest book. Thanks for your time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2009/01/guest-book.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465368777974250962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S9jj8mGqfdI/AAAAAAAAEf0/GX9rya3O4l8/s200/guestbook5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7346564971642106373-637430052636407435?l=to-our-dad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/feeds/637430052636407435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2009/01/guest-book.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/637430052636407435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/637430052636407435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2009/01/guest-book.html' title='Namaste! Welcome to my blog!'/><author><name>Madhu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S2ou7y5mnsI/AAAAAAAAD_U/4VXfxSt9ReU/S220/101-0188_IMG.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SXECq3RaV1I/AAAAAAAABd8/3pZTDVNukLs/s72-c/orchid3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7346564971642106373.post-7359615127400001454</id><published>2009-01-04T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:59:24.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These are the few of my dad's favourite things ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SIVDY-U62xI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/nAFIdx7nEEs/s1600-h/HPIM0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225657038959991570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SIVDY-U62xI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/nAFIdx7nEEs/s400/HPIM0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My Mom of course makes it to the top of the list.&lt;br /&gt;My dad always said that he was lucky to have her since she always took very good care of him till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Grand Children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is no denying that he loved all his eight grand children. He would do whatever they asked him to do, like playing board games, taking them to the park, playing ball games, singing to them, helping them sleep and the list goes on and on .... The grand children loved him too. I'm very fortunate that my dad got to see Harshul, the youngest of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meditation classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My dad was a member of &lt;a href="http://www.bkwsu.com/"&gt;Brahma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kumaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spiritual&lt;/span&gt; organization for more than 25 years of his life. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; it immensely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Singing Songs.&lt;br /&gt;My dad had such melodious voice. He loved to sing all the time. He used to sing a lot of T&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;elugu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie songs (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ghantasala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones). In fact he was learning a H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;indi&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;baba&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; song to sing on stage for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rakhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; celebrations at his Brahma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kumaris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; institution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;My dad's love for Mathematics passed on to all of us. He taught us all Math and made it look very easy. In fact when 2 of my sister's were visiting him, he said I'm very happy 50% of my daughters are here, instead of saying 2 of my children are here. That is how much we used math in our everyday terminology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cricket.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to watch one day internationals. He even got to see a few of 20/20 games which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;is the&lt;/span&gt; latest trend in Indian Cricket. We feel sad that he did not get to watch any of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;IPL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; matches. Else I'm sure he would have supported Bangalore Royal Challengers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tennis and Soccer.&lt;br /&gt;He would be on top of the latest happenings in the Tennis world. He was usually supporting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Federer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the recent matches. I remember him watching Soccer matches at odd hours at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sudoku.&lt;br /&gt;The numbers game. He too got the Sudoku fever. As soon as he got the newspaper, the first thing he would do is solve Sudoku. Later I showed him the daily sudoku on Yahoo games and he started doing the online &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;version&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mahjong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is another Japanese board game of tile matching. He enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;playing&lt;/span&gt; this a lot on the computer. I'm not sure what his best timing was, but I'm sure it was under 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Music.&lt;br /&gt;He learnt to play Banjo (a musical instrument) in his 40's. He loved to play key board and piano. My Mom tells us that he learnt to play Piano by watching his sister during her Harmonium classes. He never got any formal piano lessons. In fact the last time he played piano was at my friends place. He played a H&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;indi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movie song, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;apana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;awara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Smile.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to smile. Whenever I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;visualize&lt;/span&gt; my dad, I always remember his smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Roasted Peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;He loved to munch these any time of the day, especially in the afternoons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The list just goes on .... As I remember more I shall add to the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7346564971642106373-7359615127400001454?l=to-our-dad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/feeds/7359615127400001454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-are-few-of-my-dads-favourite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/7359615127400001454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/7359615127400001454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-are-few-of-my-dads-favourite.html' title='These are the few of my dad&apos;s favourite things ....'/><author><name>Madhu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S2ou7y5mnsI/AAAAAAAAD_U/4VXfxSt9ReU/S220/101-0188_IMG.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SIVDY-U62xI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/nAFIdx7nEEs/s72-c/HPIM0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7346564971642106373.post-9185941649781829843</id><published>2008-09-01T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T16:19:29.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand Up To Cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://su2c.standup2cancer.org/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241176827446156162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SLxmjjzv24I/AAAAAAAAA78/DHcOLyITQW0/s400/header_logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;On september 5th there is a big television event to raise money for cancer research. This is our chance to do something to make a difference for cancer research. You can find all the details at their website. So tune in September 5th at 8 p.m. to ABC, NBC or CBS to watch this special event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://su2c.standup2cancer.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I especially liked the idea of launching a star in honour of someone diagnosed with cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7346564971642106373-9185941649781829843?l=to-our-dad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/feeds/9185941649781829843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-up-to-cancer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/9185941649781829843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/9185941649781829843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2008/09/stand-up-to-cancer.html' title='Stand Up To Cancer'/><author><name>Madhu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S2ou7y5mnsI/AAAAAAAAD_U/4VXfxSt9ReU/S220/101-0188_IMG.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/SLxmjjzv24I/AAAAAAAAA78/DHcOLyITQW0/s72-c/header_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7346564971642106373.post-2843592808706983795</id><published>2008-07-25T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:02:14.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randy Pausch Last Lecture: Achieving Your Childhood Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow what an inspiration to all of us to live our lives to the fullest. At the time of this lecture Randy Pausch was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer and was given a very limited time for his survival by his doctors. In spite of all that when you hear him in this lecture you forget the fact that he is suffering with a life threatening ailment. After losing my dad recently, it felt good to watch this video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to his speech .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ji5_MqicxSo"&gt;Randy Pausch Last Lecture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7346564971642106373-2843592808706983795?l=to-our-dad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/feeds/2843592808706983795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2008/07/randy-pausch-last-lecture-achieving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/2843592808706983795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7346564971642106373/posts/default/2843592808706983795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://to-our-dad.blogspot.com/2008/07/randy-pausch-last-lecture-achieving.html' title='Randy Pausch Last Lecture: Achieving Your Childhood Dreams'/><author><name>Madhu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9c0a7d1A4UQ/S2ou7y5mnsI/AAAAAAAAD_U/4VXfxSt9ReU/S220/101-0188_IMG.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
