Back to Seattle
Tomorrow I fly back to Seattle.
Jeez that town needs a Cajun Restaurant.
I wonder how I would do there selling Po-boys and gumbo. The seafood there is great but needs a touch of BAM.
Damn. Now I'm hungry and think about jambalaya with chicken, sausage and shrimp.
But I digress. I'll be there to donate stem cells for my brother.
This procedure will cure or kill him. As we're so genetically compatible, it's his best shot. Only an identical twin would be better.
It won't be a picnic for me. The drugs they'll give me to stimulate stem cell production won't be pleasant.
Maybe I can slip out for some fish & chips.
Tomorrow there will be a Cajun in Seattle and he'll be hungry.
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