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Friday, October 21, 2005 


So today I ran out of time before eating breakfast/making lunch; was out with Jack last night, giving him those old tapes I mentioned. He's a lovely guy, especially considering I did my standard talk-way-too-much thing most of the night. Anyway, today as a result I've been living off of the croissants and danishes leftover from some breakfast meeting. Thank god for Hospitality services.

Thanks for the very nice words, Ian; I had a very good time. We'll do it again sometime.

Definitely; but I'm buying the first round.

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