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My Forced Conference Delivered Interesting Benefits

After a frenetic weekend with Patty, in and out of bed, on the balcony, in the Gulf waters, I am now home loading my car to travel up to the hill country for a medical seminar on new, radical birthing methods. My partners colluded against me and designated me, the junior partner, to attend the seminar and gather the data to brief them later about the methods under study. I reluctantly left Patty that morning and returned home to pack and load. The operations manager had made me reservations on the River Walk and that was a plus to soften the negatives of being semi-forced to attend. It was a nice Sunday morning; I took my easy time on the drive having no impulse to be there early since the seminars didn't start until eight tomorrow morning. I stopped several times along the way to take pictures of interesting scenes, to have lunch, and to fill the tank. Even with my dilly dallying, I arrive around four in the afternoon, stopped at the registration desk, got my badge and materials, checked in at the desk and found that I was assigned room 1313. I studied my electronic key and found no reference to my room number. I mused--1313--could that be an omen for a disaster or one of good fortune. In my familiarity with the number 13, it can lead both ways.

I unpacked, looked up the number for the police department called to take Sally up on her offer of a call the next time I was in town. The phone was answered by the switchboard and when I asked for her, I was ...

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