Tonight ended up being the "going out" night, but with me coughing up a storm I headed out early, leaving Michele at 18th Street Lounge with the cute vendor and neverending free drinks. Left to my own devices I decided to brave Ben's Chili Bowl solo, perhaps not the wisest of decisions but there I was nonetheless, ordering up a chilidog to go, and hoping I would catch a cab back, which I did. I had briefly considered walking back but between the heat and the distance it wasn't quite feasible, so cab it was, and I enjoyed my fourth meal in the comfort of the Kimpton, and now off to sleep...
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