December 2009
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We Don't Need A Rhythm Divine
A quick bite at a nearby Pizza Hut sounded like a great way to end a tiring day. The restaurant was clean, relatively empty and well staffed to take care of us. We waited outside as she set the table for us and in about a minute we were ushered in to our table. “Plus points for service, cleanliness and attention to details”, I thought. As I neared our table, I felt an itch in my ears. I checked...
