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Dan says one of the best bakeries in Paris is near where I live in the Place Brancusi. He may be right, and I may walk past it every day, but I have never heard of the place.

A couple of days ago I got an invitation to the inauguration of a new place or street, called Loulou something. What's happening is the morselization of place names in Paris. They take a perfectly good street with a name that its had for 150 years and chop it into bits and give them new names.

Like right near the club, where the western part of the Quai du Louvre became the Quai François Mitterrand. One side of the club's café is on the Quai du Louvre, but the Louvre itself is on the Quai François Mitterrand.

Which reminds Elliot of the discussion that went on in Paris back in the '70s when the speedway along the Seine was being touted. One famous architect yelled, "Do you Americans want us to live in a museum?"

So I guess when the speedway is shut and replaced with Paris Plage in three weeks, we'll be living in a museum. At this point Lennie and Doug Carlson arrive and when they exchange notes, the Carlsons and the Ciupitus discover that they've had wedding anniversaries recently, like the 28th and 29th. I have to cross out 'years' and write in 'June.'

To deflect a feeling of hopeless incompetence I suggest that it is 'Group Photo of the Week' time. Out on the café's terrace I forget the tricks I usually try to pull and shoot six identical photos, and then Doug takes one, with his 'Camera of the Week.'

Long–time member Susanne Chaney arrives. Susanne is also on a long stay in Paris, but is going to Amsterdam, instead of coming from there. Maybe it's both.

Dan tells us about leaving Bucharest. One day Olga was at home when a visitor knocked on the door, offeringphoto, lennie, doug to sell a fishing rod. Olga didn't know anything about it so she phoned Dan. He asked how much it cost, and said she should buy it anyway. Dan says he is pretty sure he still has the fishing rod in his cave in Sydney, but that he didn't use it much.

Lennie and Doug turn 'adventures' into stories to remember.

This reminds Elliot – what's with these notes? – reminds Doug? That the museum at Checkpoint Charlie is in danger of being demolished if 36 million euros aren't raised to save it by next Monday, which is Independence Day in America.

The Wall Museum, founded on 19. October 1962, had 700,000 visitors at last count, making it the second most visited museum in Berlin. The memorial associated with it features 1065 crosses, representing those felled while crossing the Wall before it collapsed in 1989.

Lennie and Doug, who will be going to Berlin, aren't sure they'll get there in time to see the museum. This is a reminder that these members – all who are here today, are long–time visitors but their stays are nearly over.

There's hardly time left to mention Doug's adventure of getting locked inside a coin laundry when the operators went home for the night. He didn't throw dumbbells through the window, butphoto, cafe of the week engaged in sign–language and used a screwdriver to dismantle a barrier, and got out but then remembered that his washing was still inside.

Luckily the Carlsons are keeping a journal, where you might read the true details rather than my half–heard version of them.

Olga and Dan provide the finale, with a gift for the secretary. This turns out to be an elegant bottle of plum schnapps. It would be my favorite fruit hooch if I drank 45 percent fruit, but it will be a treasure anyway. They promise to send news from Rumania, and I hope to pass it on here. If there's an update from Berlin it'll be here too.

About the Café Metropole Club's About Page

Today's club meeting 'report' with enough different drinks, probably doesn't exactly clear up what this is all about. If you have time take a glance at the virtual 'About the Café Metropole Club' page with its collection of words, photos and the famous membership card. You can join the club, with or without one, on any 'Thursday of the Week.'

When, Why Not, Where, How, What, Who?

Club meetings, as these affairs are jokingly called, begin at 15:00, in the afternoon, always on Thursdays and continue for two complete hours until 17:00, usually in the western European Time zone, now in its lengthened summer version. Known in other exotic places as 3 pm to 5 pm, around somewhere else is not where meetings are held. Be sure to come to the café La Corona's 'grande salle.' The folks drinking, waters and other stuff, are us.

Enhance a meeting – by being at one. Hang around for a hour or two with new and old friends especially if you have the time for it. True 'firsts' are welcome, with 'true' being equal to 'first' even if 'real' is just as likely too, and if it is an alternate form of 'true' with any sort of connection to reality, fact or fiction.

A note of caution – you may have any one or more personal reasons for remaining unfindable via the Web. If so, be sure to inform the club's secretary that you prefer to be '404 – not found' by Web search engines before becoming 'found' in one of these club reports.graphic: club location map Throw your name into Google if in doubt.

Former 'rules' continue to be former week after week after week, month after month, year–in year–out, forever and moreover beyond the plains, divides, comets and stars. Nevertheless these may still be consulted so that you know the rules of this historical social club making it rare to repeat them, as we avoid doing.

Talking to other club members at meetings is encouraged rather than optional. There are usually empty chairs, so sit – wherever you like. Standing is permitted too. Whatever you say will be honestly appreciated by other members present if there are any that are listening, and there usually are some but not always – and if it should chance to be written here.*

*The above paragraphs are relatively unchanged since last week because of today's total surprise and repeated fly–in visits by member Willy the bird.

The café's location is:

Café–Tabac La Corona
2. Rue de l'Amiral de Coligny – or – 30. Quai du Louvre
Paris 1. Métro: Louvre–Rivoli, Pont–Neuf or Châtelet.
Every Thursday, from 15:00 to 17:00.

A bientôt à Paris
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