hadelian and i got to your hotel at 8:30 — thanks to a state trooper who insisted that i was doing 85 mph (my car would fly apart at that speed) despite all the folks who were passing me quite rapidly (i guess newer cars are capable of more than 120 with little strain). the desk clerk said you were going to Ebbitts Grill at 15th and G. after we got there and wandered about hoping to find someone i might recognize, i realised that it was a lost cause.

how long are you in the area?