bar. Finishes the poem by Tennyson. We crossed the border , into the U.S. The guard was quick and insightful ' how much currency are you carrying ? '. thank you
Escaped from the craps table stuck only 50 dineros. The guy to my right , plopped down $ 200 and ten minutes later threw down 300.
He left 6 minutes before me w/ no chips. I was betting $ 12 , he went 85 across the board.
Weather cold ( 40 something ) and windy. Skies were bright but clouded over , slightly.
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