Sunday, August 14, 2005

The Palmer House

"Excuse me, friend. Where would I find a good hotel?"

"Try the Palmer House in Chicago."

No, we didn't stay here on this visit to Chicago; but if you're a fan of The Music Man, how could you resist the opportunity at least to pop in to take a look?















HHONORS?? Oh, Hilton Hotel. Right.




It was tempting, but we didn't go up and roam the hallways.





It's not the clubhouse in Safeco Field, but I could get used to it.

Maybe we'll check into a room next time.

1 Comments:

At 8/15/2005 12:26 PM, Anonymous Jim H. said...

The year: 1969
The event: My first honeymoon
The place: Palmer House, Chicago

We paid so much for the room that we couldn't enjoy the fine restaurants. Went to a deli, brought back deviled eggs and some tuna sandwiches and ate right there on the bed.

Sate Street, that great street!

Jim H.

 

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