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The No Gas Station, and the theatre where I saw 50 First Dates while Janet was spending the afternoon at work. The theatre is in this weird little quasi-downtown-shopping-district that is really a mall. Some real-estate developer's weird idea; it was too new to tell how good it was going to be. There was plenty of traditional retail in the area. In fact, I have decided that Orlando is becoming sort of a mini-Los-Angeles, or have I said that already too many times in these pages?
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Janet's office is populated by flying pigs and characters from children's books. The little blue guy on the left, hardly a stranger to these pages, came along to meet the famous celebrity dog.
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