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Apparently hanging out with Greg is dangerous.

But at least his kitchen is well stocked:

Heauvos Ranchero before heading to the shop. And the Sunday paper. Greg is off moving a relative’s office.

Me – I’m at the shop at 11.

Not as bad as last Sunday (nothing is), basically, great breakfast, crappy day at the till.

Home to sleep in my own bed tonight — but not until I’m done hosting Jill and her Mom. Mom is flying from Tucson to Boston via Seattle with a four hour layover — right at dinner time and only 10 minutes from the airport.

Much fun.

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