My streak of aptly naming my blog posts in this series by using two words beginning with the same letter is over.
Friday met The HOchieS & Alex with a plan.
We took nearly one week and one half to sort out the execution of the excursion, and ultimately decided that we would hit up the Oyster Bar at GCS at 2:30 p.m.
How I managed to not eat my hand by the time it was time for 'lunch' is beyond me.
Suddenly I recall feeling ill for a better part of the evening before and most of that day, forcing me to not want food. Let me not also forget there may have been some dipsy doodles for lunch. (Okay. It's good to know I can account for my hand being here still.)
A walk to GCS' 42nd and Vanderbilt is no real easy task. Sure it's easy when you don't have to go back to work, or rush to catch a train but there's also a secret entrance.
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