December 7
Pearl Harbor Day.
Thankfully there was no sneak attack at Miguel's office apart from an extra $120 in fees I had to pay him. My paperwork was in order but realizing how long it was going to take to get back to the airport in Santiago I called Continnetal and changed my flight once again. The problem was that Continental didn't fly out of Santiago to Newark on Thursdays so I choose to leave by Las Americas (SDQ) instead. It only cost me $50 for the change and now I thought I had a more relaxed trip through the country. A friend of mine in POP let me take a nap at her house before I left the POP area at about 5:22 pm. From there I drove to Santiago but the road seemed even slower this time. At about 8 I passed UTESA and decided to make a pitstop at my brother-in-law's home. He had not yet arrived home but his wife was and had their daughter preapre a plate of mangu con queso frito. I had a 2 liter of Coca-Cola with me and we conversed with a good friend of their's who was visiting at the time. When Reynaldo (BIL) arrived we joked for a few minutes before he invited me to join him, his wife, and some of his co-workers at Francifol for a few drinks. It was a pleasure to spend some time in such good company. Arelis, Fior, and Cindy provided me with a full dance card and a fuller view of Santiago. At about midnight we headed back to Reynaldo's home.
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