One note re: dinner last night.
Horrible.
Charlie insisted we go to the Bar B Barn - supposedly, a great place for ribs and chicken.
Crap! Dry crap. But Charlie loved it!
I couldn't burst his bubble. He called it his Montreal tradition and so I played nice and kept the peace. I wanted something a little more ...French? And, as I took each bite, I vowed to myself, I would never return to the Bar B Barn.
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29 tanks of gas: $1500, 15 jars of rosee sauce and 3 bottles of wine: $85, 14 nights in a VW van: $0, getting to know "Charlie" better: priceless
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