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		<title>A Hard Days Work &#8211; 11/11/1922</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[John Larkin]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a regular day at work, it was a longer day than usual time was going a lot slower. It is difficult mining for 12 hour with hardly any break, so i travelled through the mineshaft on one of the carts. When it stopped i starting mining with 3 others, i then realised that &#8230; <a class="read-excerpt" href="http://history.larkin.net.au/thedeceptivediary/2011/09/12/a-hard-days-work-11111922/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#187;</span></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a regular day at work, it was a longer day than usual time was going a lot slower. It is difficult mining for 12 hour with hardly any break, so i travelled through the mineshaft on one of the carts. When it stopped i starting mining with 3 others, i then realised that behind the rock we were mining was a room that was cut out. We finally mined through the wall and we went inside the small room and their was huge amounts of gold, the 4 of us ran in and grabbed as much gold as we could. We then had a choice to give it to the company to sell or keep it and sell it ourselves. The other 3 of them just took them for themselves, but i approached my boss and told him about it he said i could keep it and sell it myself. So i took the gold and sold it and got a huge amount of about 20,000 pounds for it, and i banked all of this money. It was a bit of a hard day but I was rewarded with a huge amount of money and now my confidence is high.</p>
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		<title>First Train Ride &#8211; 08/11/1922</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Sep 2011 04:12:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[John Larkin]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was a regular day like all the others until my boss let me know that a new railway track had been built close by and i should go check it out because it benefit our business in our sales. So I went along and found the train station and i asked to conductor &#8220;How &#8230; <a class="read-excerpt" href="http://history.larkin.net.au/thedeceptivediary/2011/09/12/first-train-ride-08111922/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#187;</span></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was a regular day like all the others until my boss let me know that a new railway track had been built close by and i should go check it out because it benefit our business in our sales. So I went along and found the train station and i asked to conductor &#8220;How fast does the train go&#8221; and he said &#8220;25 miles per hour&#8221; and i said &#8220;WOW!!! Is it true that you can feel the blood travel to the back of your head?&#8221; the conductor said &#8220;No, but maybe i&#8217;m used to it because i have been a conductor for about 10 years&#8221;.</p>
<p>So i very cautiously got onto the train and as it started to travel, and i started to feel all the blood in my body rush to the back of me i started to freak out. I told the conductor &#8220;Can you slow down a little i feel like the blood is rushing to the back of my body&#8221;. He said&#8221;Relax it doesn&#8217;t actually happen its just something we say because most people get really afraid to come and ride on our trains&#8221;. I then realised that the blood wasn&#8217;t rushing to the back of my body i felt normal like standing on land but traveling a lot faster.</p>
<p>I went back to my boss and told him that it was a great idea to transport our goods using a trains. Having done my work for the day i returned home and read the newspaper, and had a nice stew for dinner.</p>
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