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Thursday, November 5, 2009

The Healing Olive

The Ramada offers a manager's reception from 5 to 7. Tonight, we're having rum and tomato juice, at least for starters.

The olives came on the side. I am not complaining.

Consider this a preemptive strike on tomorrow when I'll likely be in middle seats to cross the country with a 45 minute connection in Chicago's Midway. That'll teach me to check in 23 hours early.

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