So, the other week I popped into this bar downtown that my Czech literature professor friend likes, and I started chit-chatting with the (lower middle age) (white) (male) bartender and asking him how his summer was, was he up to much, taking any vacations, etc.
He said that he mostly vacations fall or spring, since summer is the busy time, and that he tends to go to Vegas, New Orleans, or one other city (I forget which one), since you can stay up till 4 or 5am (when his shift usually ends) and still find a "burrito place" after.
Other people's lives are interesting. They can be so different.
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