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- 05.oct.02
Back at the Binghamton Red Roof Inn. We went for a stroll in the
cemetery next door. And found a Polish wedding party who came by
to drink a festive beverage with dearly departed.
The big adventure today was getting the stuff back
in the tiny trunk. I'll remember this as the "Cheese Cracker"
trip. As most of you know, Carlton doesn't like to eat in restaurants.
So, we didn't eat "out". We had sandwiches and yogurt
for dinner every night and cheese crackers and apples for lunch.
When I was a programmer - cheese crackers where frequently
lunch. In those days programming was an art not "computer science".
We said that programming couldn't be a "science" because
no laboratory animal could exist on cheese crackers and bad coffee
from vending machines.
Home tomorrow.
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