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Someplace Else

September 6, 2012

We lived in Sylvania,Ohio many years ago where a little Greek restaurant had the best food. We went there quite often. It was called “Someplace Else.”

“Do you want to go out for dinner tonight?” John would often ask.

“Sure.”

“Where do you want to go?”

“Let’s go Someplace Else.” We both laughed and got our coats.

There is nothing like a fond memory when you want to go Someplace Else.

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