The only good thing about not having cats with us when we're in Santa Fe for a couple of days is being able to stop for lunch en route to the airport: Harry's, of course (half a grilled cheese and green chile sandwich and a cup of curried pumpkin soup, since you asked). And then back to grind my teeth for three and a half hours watching the Dodgers - but, miraculously, they pulled it off! And of course, Gramsci and Moth are delighted to have us back ...
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