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Did some more traveling this last few weeks. I have been to Springfield, MO twice and roamed around Saint Louis along the way. Had a nice lunch at the Chipotle Grill in Saint Louis on Delmar street when a fire broke out next door at a vintage clothing shop. Made for a fun time trying to get my car out of the parking lot with all of the police and fire trucks on scene.






The new job is going very well and it seems that this move and all has been a good thing. The down side of the move is that I still need to sell my house in the NW and that is proving to be some what of an issue.

My last hotel room had a large jetted tub in the main room right next to the bed. Sometimes an upgrade is just strange and not needed.





I could have had one heck of a party in this tub.


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Kelsgarden said…
you must be a hot lunch date ;)

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