Mahomes’ group then moved upstairs to the restaurant’s VIP room.Īt one point, Vaughn said she smelled marijuana coming from that room and told the group that they couldn’t smoke in the restaurant. The waiter said Mahomes physically pushed him out of the office. The waiter said he tried to go into the office, which is typically an employee area, and that the group wouldn’t let him enter. Mahomes and his friends went downstairs into the restaurant’s basement office. About 80 people were eating dinner or at the bar. The waiter said Mahomes arrived at the restaurant with five friends around 9:30 p.m. Here’s what we know about that night, according to their accounts: In a previous interview in March and a series of follow-up texts with The Star following the incidents, Vaughn recounted the events related to Mahomes’ arrest, which the waiter, who at the time asked not to be named, also backed up.
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Wini was predeceased by her husband, Lorne one sister, Dorothy Brown and three brothers, Arthur, Frank and Stanley Sneezum. She was a wonderful cook, avid reader and gardener, Jeopardy enthusiast, and a great mother, wife and friend. Prior to her retirement, Wini worked at the Gardiner hospital. Despite living in America for most of her adult life, she remained a citizen of Great Britain. She later emigrated to America in 1946 after marrying Lorne Wood Ladner, a United States serviceman stationed in England. 23, 1920, in Castle Hedingham, England, the daughter of Mildred (Boreham) and Arthur Frank Sneezum.ĭuring World War II, she worked making parachutes for the Royal Air Force. Winifred "Wini" Ladner, 88, died on Easter, April 12, 2009, at Augusta Rehabilitation Center, surrounded by her three daughters. In all honesty, it somewhat makes me think of my cat. The first story with Chobi is just my absolute favorite where he was rescued by Miyu on a cold and rainy day. While the cats navigate their suburban neighborhood, dealing with the challenges of territory, friendship, and mortality - their owners deal with the challenges of daily life, seeing similarities and distinctions among them all. These stories depict the kinship and relationships with animals with a beguiling lightness as they were recounted from the perspective of the owner and the pet. These four interconnected stories from Makarto Shinkai are brazenly whimsical and took place in a Tokyo suburb with office buildings, railroad tracks, and talking cats. "I remember the happy time when there was no loneliness" If there is only one cat person, that is ME, and if there is no longer a cat person on earth, that is because I am dead. If there are only ten cat persons, I am one of them. You know the saying: if there are a million number of cat persons, I am one of them. I think it only makes the most sense for my first five stars read of the year to go for a book on CATS. |