One of the risks of going for a walk in an unfamiliar neighborhood is that other people don’t realize that it’s unfamiliar.  It might be unfamiliar to them though, and then they’ll stop and ask you for directions.
That happened to me today.  Amazingly, I not only knew the location of the Holiday Inn, I also knew that it was now a Crowne Plaza.

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Yesterday was February 29.  Assuming I ever get married, February 29 would be a good day for the wedding.  That way I’d only have to remember the anniverssary one year out of every four, and all the “Leap Day” press would work as a reminder.
April 1 would be another good day, though it would also be a good day for a proposal. Any girl lacking the sense of humor to appreciate that date probably wouldn’t want to be involved with me anyhow.