Since today N. and I are celebrating our anniversary, I want to share one of many funny stories that happened to us over the years.
Once, we went to Chicago for a conference in N.’s car. A valet met us at the hotel’s doors.
“Are you staying with us?” he inquired.
“Yes, we are here for a one-night stand,” N. announced brightly.
He meant a one-night stay, of course.

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