I went to take one of hoor's former clients out for lunch today.  Called her last week, she said how about 2 today.  I thought that was really late but I have some clients that don't go until 1:30.  Whatever.  This is a government agency and you have to go through a metal detector to get in the building.  

   As I'm waiting my turn, 
the young black youth in front of me was putting his phone in the little basket to go through the x-ray machine.  Right then his phone rings, it's Stairway to Heaven. I found this strange.  Is that strange?
Oh and she didn't realize I meant lunch today. I can see how that could happen since the e-mail I sent yesterday confirming our appointment had a subject line of "lunch" and I asked if we were "still on for lunch tomorrow".  
 
  
   Really nice lady though.
I was so hungry, and since it was somewhat close to my location, I was forced to pound a few 
Gus's pretzels Salsiccia sandwiches.