So today we came to Charlottesville.
We arrived, and our hotel rooms were ready, fabulously, 4 hours earlier than check in, which allowed us to wash up before lunch. Lunch was at Michie Tavern, devouring their famous fried chicken. My dad, secretly, is black. Or at least has a thing for black women. Everyone he dated except my mom was black. It may
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