"Guess who's taking us to New Orleans?" my father asked tonight. "Your brother-in-law knows a guy with a limousine service and that guy owed him a favor."
My father is quite an excitable fellow these days. Quite extravagant as well.
"Free refreshments?" I asked.
"In a few minutes we are popping open a bottle of champagne," as my father said as his machinations began.
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