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Aug 21
2008
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Recently I had lunch at my favourite lunch place.
It’s a busy little diner that does great lasagne, BLT’s (bacon, lettuce and tomato toasted sandwich), salads, soups – you could say they have a reasonable menu to choose from. As it is my favourite place I have lunch there frequently and most of the time they know what I drink: a latte.
When I had lunch there the other day I remembered that I had almost given up on ordering a latte when I first arrived in London, and that it took weeks of pronunciation
