posted Tue, 21 Dec 2004
I don't know why this just occurred to me -- but anyhow --
We occasionally have work meetings at a hotel near here. These are all-day events, with breakfast and lunch provided at the meeting. They are not being nice, they just don't want us to whine about having to be there so early.
Last year, at a meeting on Yom Kippur, the hotel served its breakfast specialty. They have served this before.
Melted cheese and pork sausage.
On a bagel.
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