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Tempted by a smoldering vat of chili at St. Joseph‘s cafeteria following Mass, I had to remind Dad that he only need wait three hours for a succulent steak dinner at Fleming’s with Mom and me.

Given that it was 4pm on a Sunday, the restaurant was not busy, giving us the chance to be seated overlooking their large windows facing the Medinah Temple.

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