Not the trip he’d planned

New Orleans was his goal, but after thirty hours in the air and in various airports, he’d picked up several bugs, most notably a flu which left him bed ridden for the whole week. He saw no music, ate no gumbo and returned to Melbourne and his part-time data entry position more miserable than he’d left.

 

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