This is the story of what happened to me one sunny afternoon in Paris. I was in France on business, but my return flight was cancelled due to an air traffic controllers".. strike. My wife was also away on business and I was in no hurry to get home, so I checked in to a hotel and decided to see the sights.
By early afternoon I had had enough. It was unbearably hot, the streets were crowded with tourists and I was losing what little sympathy I might have had for the air traffic controllers. I sat down outside a busy café and ordered a beer. I was sweating profusely, and when the beer...
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