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"November 22-28, 2006When I was a student at Santa Rosa High School in the 1990s, it became somewhat of a Wednesday tradition to ditch first period (OK--and sometimes second period, too) for a window table and eggs Florentine at Hank's Creekside Cafe. Kind, upstanding Hank probably wouldn't have liked knowing he had a gang of truants giggling into their coffee at 8am, but my friends and I loved the restaurant so much it was worth the occasional repercussion to avoid the lines that inevitably snaked around the block and into the parking lot next door on the weekends.After moving our educations next door to the junior college, we expanded our minds and our stomachs, realizing that nothing settles one's stomach better after a night of heavy drinking--as only 19- and 20-year-olds living on their own for the first time can do--like a big, greasy, American breakfast.During the following years, we began to travel, eating croissants and drinking espresso in Europe on college exchanges, but a good greasy breakfast was still quite welcome."^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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