|Leonard Marcus at last year's AFCC|
I recognized Wendy from her photos from her Facebook and Twitter pages -I mean if I didn't, how hopeless could I possibly be? (No need to answer that). Wendy and Tom were as nice and gracious as could be and it was a thrill to meet them. As the department of motor vehicles has deemed it best that I do not possess a driving license in the interest of public health and safety, we cabbed it to their hotel.
As some of my friends have told me I should not subject people to the complete David Seow experience upon a first meeting; I need to give people some time to brace themselves before I go full throttle. But that didn't happen in this case. Poor Wendy and Tom were subjected to my incessant rambling from the moment we stepped into the taxi. Our cab driver, meanwhile, found it necessary to yak into phone without using his headset throughout the drive. He either did not know it was illegal to do so, did not care, or maybe he was just trying to KILL us!
|Tom survived the Airport taxi ride and the David Seow Experience.|
|And so did Wendy.|