My flight to Munich is about to take off. The hot German surgeon I met in the lounge while doing my NSA Challenge (see Lesson 1 below) is in the seat next to me. His name is Helmut. Horrible name, but he graduated med school a year early (just like me!), he’s a brilliant conversationalist and he has very large hands.
I called Lorenzo (The Elder) and he said my key should still be where I left it weeks ago,
under the potted plant next to the statue of The Virgin. We will see if the key is still there. No Expectations…
Helmut just fastened my seatbelt for me.