Another very early morning. The President of the local office offered to drive our group to our meeting. When we got outside, we found a chauffer-driven, armored, 10-seater SUV. I couldn’t help thinking, “who, exactly, is going to be shooting at us?”
Always eager to make a good impression, I wasted no time in making my presence known to the President and his minions. I had been taking Airborne in a futile attempt to stop the onset of infectious disease. They have this new kind called “on the go!” that you just pour into a bottle of water. I neglected to read the instructions, of course, and poured the effervescent powder into a full bottle of Evian. The resulting geyser of sticky, lime green bubbles that coated the leather seats of the Pres-Mobile certainly got me noticed! The Pres is a bit of a gangster in my opinion. Based on the look he gave me, I felt like I should call my family and tell them to GET OUT OF THE HOUSE!!!.
(Re-enactment Photos; don't try this at home:)
Our meeting went well; they do business very differently down here, so who can say?
(Daniel after the meeting):
I did get to take some daylight pictures of the McCann office:
We worked until about 6 pm (there goes my pool time) and went straight back to the hotel. Did I mention that the Four Seasons give you bottled water to use to brish your teeth? Schmancy!
I was too tired and sick to eat. But, I lucked out and was able to get an appointment at the hotel spa. It was the best thing I’d done all week.
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