CHARLES de GAULLE
When I woke up after a short nap Etienne was the only one at home. Stephanie and Josien were off to work at the hospital. We had pastries and large bowls of fresh coffee and aspirin at the family table. Etienne drove me to Charles de Gaulle Airport and I was soon aboard US Air to JFK. It was still Thursday afternoon when the plane arrived at JFK. I spent a few hours walking the streets of Manhattan before attempting the drive south to the DELMARVA Peninsula. I stopped in a small motel when I could drive no longer. I arrived bright and early Friday back to Berlin and was making water deliveries without skipping a beat and without losing a customer. I called Professor and Capital Steps sound guy to see if we could schedule time for the dialogue replacement for Professor’s distorted ramblings. Sunday looked like a good bet.