My life is almost devoid of routine. This is my attempt to capture the strangeness of my days.
Thursday, May 24, 2007
I'm in the West Suburbs of Chicago preparing to do a site survey to prepare a company to move into a new headquarters building. It was an unexpected trip, but I'll be home again by 6 this evening. I missed out on free hockey last night. Folks who signed up early for the summer league were invited to play for free, but I was flying to Chicago. <sigh> Last weekend, I spent some time escaping from reality. . . in New York. I visited Molly Wee, saw the Turkish Day Parade, saw a Broadway musical, went to a comedy show on the Upper East Side, did a 10km walk the up Central Park and down Riverside Dr., visited Battery Park and Ground Zero, ate some great food in the East Village, and flew back early on Monday morning. New York delis have the best sandwiches. While I was in the UES, I went to Pastrami Queen, my favorite hole in the wall sandwich place in the world now. While I was in the East Village, I stopped by Decibel for some rare sake. Mmmm, Hemezin. I was nodding off in meetings on Monday, but fully rejuvinated by Tuesday. My trip before that was to Dallas, via Hochatown, OK. It was great to see my folks and visit the hometown for Mother's Day. On my way back from Dallas, I made a pitstop in Oklahoma City. I grabbed a sushi dinner with Rolf and held his new daughter. I stayed the night and finished the trip the next morning. Driving from Dallas to Kansas City in one leg would be grueling. While in Dallas, I ate at YO Ranch and Dick's Last Resort. Great places, both!
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Ooh... jetsetter.
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