my wife still wont let me live down the time we were drivng to southcarolina and i suggested we stop for a bite to eat. the family goes in and sits and i say, i'll be back, and i run across the streeet and walk into a hotel and ask if there is a business center for gueasts(as if i am one) she points it out and away i go.
my onyl problem is i never can make it a quickie 5-10 minutes and next thing i know an hour has gone by and i scurry back to the restraunt just as the hostess is clearing the table from the lunch already eaten by the family.
oops.
oh well, she laughs about it now.