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That said, the fourth time turned out to be a charm. I asked an usher at another ramp if I could go down to take some photos. He asked if I was by myself, and when I answered yes he nodded me past. Spiffy. Anyway, unlike the regular food stands on the upper levels, visitors to the field level could visit this swanky place. (Sure, that last sentence was filled with sarcasm, but there was something sort of cool about it in a warped 1970's kind of way.)
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