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^^^That pic reminds me of the last half of an all-night party in the cement pond/fountain on the back patio of a French restaurant around 1991, as the senior staff of the hospital I helped start had a dinner to celebrate the opening and Joint Commission accreditation we had just secured. The bar tab alone was $1700. All the waiters ended up in said pond with us. Good times. Someone deposited me on my doorstep at 5AM, I showered and back to work. Pissed off the wife, for years.
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We need not be gracious when our enemy dies. Civility is only afforded those who don't go to their grave trying to destroy us and ours. E. M. Burlingame
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