Alternately titled, Anyone need a kidney? I’ve got a nice, healthy female kidney for sale. I registered for the conference, and gasped in pain as I registered for a room at the conference hotel, the Westin St. Francis. The Better Half said I ought to spend the money to stay at the conference site, since I didn’t want to miss the off hours socializing, but still! I know they got a reasonable rate, I can tell just looking at the hotel website, but, but, but… there’s a Days Inn in the Castro, a half a mile away, totally walkable, that Kayak.com says would be half the price. Anyone else want to set up at an alternate, cheaper hotel and learn to stumble back from the Westin drunk after midnight? It’ll be fun!
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