Well, La-Tee-Da
June 6th 2007 Awaking to the sound of a good pounding on our door at 5:00 a.m. was not exactly my cup of tea. We had just enough time to throw on clothes and gobble down our pound cake and croissant breakfasts before arriving at the Luxor train station. The last thing we were in the mood for was another haggle fest at such an early hour.
Gene, knowing his feisty wife all too well, warned me before we even
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