staring wide-eyed into space. Ms. B's feet hurt. Ms B's brain is swollen. Ms. B was so hungry, she ate an old-fashioned turky sandwich of thick mayo, mustard, and Thanksgiving turkey on wheat, with a side of cornbread dressing Ms. B made herself and her cranberry relish; and then, a honking piece of her pecan pie. Ms. B is exhausted. Ms. B is put out with Fancy Club-- again. Ms. B is beginning to wonder if some people's head is filled with concrete, and some with marshmallow and some with whooshing air. Ms. B's foot hurts from putting it down.
Ms B will return when she has had enough sleep to clear her head of Fancy Club Shenanigans. Ms. B will be back with a story.
Ms. B is still open to questions. (And Miss Angie - Ms B saw your comment and says tsk tsk~! bad big chain restaurant and nastiness! harumph!).
Ms. B will return...