"Hey," I said, "it's set. We can't move you 'til sundown though."
"Okay."
"Alright.Just letting you know," I said, "but... I need you to do domething for me."
"What?"
"Earlier. You weren't talking about a hotel were you?"
"No. Not really."
" 'Chior, pick a spot on the map. Start short."
"Ok... you like Philly cheese steaks?"
"Yeah, why? You want to go to Andy's?"
"Naw, Philidelphia, Pennsylvania. How 'bout it?"
"Don't see why not. Alright, I gotta go now." In an Arnold accent, I spoke again: "I'll be back."
He chuckled. I smiled. I told him bye, and walked out the back door.
