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Thursday, October 11, 2012
October 11, 1991
Stearns called yesterday afternoon while I was at the library to announce today's impending visit. He arrives shortly after 1, and I've already made plans to take the afternoon off. We stop at the house so I can change my clothes and then head for State Street. We chow at Radical Rye and then spend most of our time browsing for CDs.
JoAnna and I take Paul out to dinner, our first visit to Smoky's in more than four years. I get blissfully sloshed in three martinis and enjoy the tastiest steak I've had in more than four years. We go on a search-and-intruder mission for Eric and Cheryl's house, which is only partially successful. We find the house but nobody's home. We stop for dessert and a nightcap at the Second Story.
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