Back at the Motel

There were 15 of us staying at the hotel, in four rooms. Rather than squeeze into one of them to socialize before bed, we commandeered the lobby. I had the red chair next to me, just in case a photo op came by. The lobby was fancy, with plush chairs and a chandelier. Art, my father-in-law, commented that people walking by kept looking at the chair and wondering what it was doing there. That led to this photo. My brother-in-law Jonathan looks on bemusedly.

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