Went downstairs to the Plaza lobby and ate breakfast there. Do not ask the price. I put it on the room so I would not know. It was salmon and six minute eggs with all this greens stuff I could not recognize and junk like that. With the ten dollar coffee, that is like real ten dollar coffee, it was divine.

The Plaza does it right.

Nobody spoke English around me so I was protected from getting myself in more trouble than I already am. I did mention that the woman at the next table was wearing one of these new shearling coat things they wear here now and I said it would be recognized as muskrat in Wisconsin. The guy with her must have spoken English because he glared at me. I am off, running away to the airport to flee back to the country where they sort of know me better or at least know me at all.