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Post by bobbbiez on Jan 5, 2011 13:13:14 GMT -5
Ain't that the truth. When I lived in Utica I knew that first hand. You saw them in church with their wives on Sunday but the night before at the Ramada Cumada on a Friday and Saturday. You are so right Chris. When I worked there we all called it the Cumada Inn. They'd have their girlfriends there on a Friday or Saturday night and then bring their wives and families in for our bunch on Sunday mornings right after church. Come to think of it I really could bury half in Utica, but we did have to practice a silence-code when working at all the lounges if we wanted to keep our jobs. At least there was some kind of discretion back then. ;D ps: Have to state it wasn't just the guys. The women also had their moments at the Cumada Inn.
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