Here's some random photos of Miami. I drove Jeanne to the airport in Ft. Lauderdale. It was the end of a chapter in my road trip. When we ate at Commandor's Palace in new Orleans (5 waiters to a table), I told the head waiter, "We're not traditional matrons," just be fore we asked for a paper chef's hat for Jeanne. So we'd repeat that phrase as we did crazy things.
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