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Prairie Landing
Wednesday, June 16, 2004
  Gonna be one of those Fioricet days
I have a job interview this afternoon. One of my East Coast clients called this morning and asked if I could have lunch downtown. Sure, I said. What else do you say when someone comes that far and wants to have lunch? Especially a client I've never had the opportunity to meet. Plus it's not like it was out of my way.

Of course, as a laid-back startup exec he might wonder why I'm dressed to the nines . . . and will no doubt figure out what happened if I actually get the job.
 

All about my deep-dish lifestyle.

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