From what I can tell, the only thing less conducive to blogging than returning home jet-lagged from a weeklong philosophy-and-beer binge is returning home jet-lagged from a weeklong philosophy-and-beer binge to a two-year-old bedmate who has decided to wake up early and often. (“Papa’s here!” he exclaims at 5:30am the morning after I arrive home around midnight.) I’ve got a couple of Caritas in Veritate posts queued up and some other healthcare blogging I hope to get to soon, but at present I feel as if I’m recovering from minor surgery. So in the meantime thanks for your patience, all.
Waiting for the Fog to Lift
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4 Responses to Waiting for the Fog to Lift
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I may have had a sandwich there one day, though I’m not sure … most of the drinking was done at the Nassau Inn.
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Thomas O. Meehan says:
Ah, the old traditional. Ferocious prices though. Next time you’re in town try the MAIN STREET bistro out at the shopping center. It’s were actual Princetonians congregate. I’ll buy you a beer.
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You did, indeed, have a sandwich at Triumph Brewery. ‘Twas good seeing ya, if only for a quick lunch.
John, did you visit Triumph Brewer on Nassau Street? That’s a way to get a Princeton hangover!