~ Just awoke to the Biltmore being lashed by wind and rain. The nor'easter is here. Providence could see gusts to 70mph.
~ Oh, these uncouth yankees. Room service bringing me eggs, but no Tabasco sauce?
~ Trapped in a hurricane-besieged hotel in Providence, at the mercy of overpriced room service. Etcetera.
~ I'm pretty sure that hamburger was cooked in 1972.
4:58 p.m. (yesterday)