From: John Moser
Date: Tue, 7 Aug 2007 17:30:12 -0500
Subject: [BARGE] Only in Las Vegas and a disclaimer


OK, so I get back from breakfast and am waiting for the elevator.  There I
meet Bob Ogus (not Ongus) and as we wait a young couple arrives to wait too.

He is a young man, perhaps mid twenties with a medium build and short
haircut.  She is a good looking African American young woman of compact
stature with a well developed figure and the approximate age of 22.  I think
they're somewhat fond of each other and suspect that at 9:30 am they're on
the way home from a big night out.

As we're riding up the elevator (they've already pushed sixth floor), the
young woman says "Do you mind if we have sex in the elevator?"  I looked at
Bob and he was staring at his shoes and maybe chuckling a bit.  I was sort
of stunned but off handedly said something like "no not really" or "go right
ahead" or something to that effect.  She then says, "Well we can't because
of the camera".  At that point they embrace and she sort of pulls away and
briefly exposes her breast in the elevator.  They got off on six and we
wished them well.

When I got home late last night I told Peg my "Only Can Happen in Las Vegas
story" and at first she was amused then sort of said, "You know, you just
could have said maybe that that would make me feel a little uncomfortable,
could you wait till you got to your room".

And I realized I was no longer in Las Vegas but back home with the woman who
has the capacity to help me be more than I naturally am.

 

Disclaimer:

Neither Bob nor I was David's grumpy old man.