DATELINE: O'Hare airport, Chicago
My trip was a success & I'm celebrating with a Wolfgang Puck spicy chicken pizza and a beer. The wanted to meet me to see if they felt comfortable with me. As you rightly assume they were no match for The Man's business acumen and charm. The client is a pretty religious org & I had them eating out of my hand. They didn't even blink an eye when I told them I fear no one except the Great Cthulu. In addition to meetings & tours of their facilities we attended the Ladies Auxiliary Luncheon for their org. Even hymnals, swedish meatballs, and child singers couldn't tamp down my mojo.

I'm off to my flight home after I finish this beer. Chau.