Free Range Airline Chicken

Decided to eat at the Bistro in the hotel. Although I dressed up for the jacket-required French resturaunt, I decided to save my budget. And I figured there would be no single men. Seemed to be old couples.

So now I sit at the bar with all the other single, middle-aged women, slurping my tomato soup.


Posted from my iPhone

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