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Nothing more than that. I wanted to see what was around the next
corner and over that next hill. After getting all set up and the
sewer and water hoses connected, I went in to town and had a good
stiff double martini and ordered a filet mignon and baked potato
and then went whole hog and ordered a Caesar salad. The steak was
terrific, but the place was empty and the waiter, obviously bored,
was leaning against the bar and when I finished I waved him over
wanting to talk. He came up and said, “Everything all right, sir?
Do you want the check or would you like some dessert?” I wanted
conversation, no dessert and I would, of course, take the check.