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| - L-O-L-A, Lola.....
Yeah, the song by The Kinks comes to mind. What can I say, I'm a renaissance man and love most all music genre's. I see music in the world and I hear the songs in my mind when I am reminded of them. Will prolly be singing those lyrics all damn day now.
This Lola was at the end of Terminal 4, where the International flights arrive and depart. This night I was seeing my niece off to Dubai, to teach at a college for women. We were early for the send-off celebration and I was dragging after a week of non-stop SOA viewing. (I had to catch up on past seasons). Anyway, Lola is here, right on the price, right on the corner...remember that guy?
Coffee is what I needed and coffee is what they got. Yeah, a bunch of other stuff too, but I just went for a tall cup of coffee, room for cream. It was a decent price for the cup, I mean, heck, we are in the airport, so you expect to get jacked anywhere, but this was reasonable.
A big cup of coffee, tasted fairly fresh, topped off with cream and a decent place to sit and people-watch while waiting for my send-off party. Yeah, I'd go back. If I were travelling.
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