Fresh from a HuSiStock and other travels, I am currently on the terminal moraine made of crushed up bits of New Jersey, that you Earthlings refer to as "Cape Cod".
Should it please your majesties, I could head to Boston (from whence I fly) a day early and dine with you, on the evening of Thursday the 14th of August, Year of Our Lord 2014.
What say you?
Suggestions for venue and so on are welcome -- since my last leaving this coast, what little knowledge I had of that city has evaporated like 95% ethanol from a lab bench.
Fond regards etc.,
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