Bringing Sexy Back

Monday proved to be an eventful day. Laurel managed to give you the run down so I'll give an even briefer version. Went to the office, went to lunch at Chili's in the mall, managed to stay awake all afternoon at the office, got back to the hotel, got a quick workout in, went to grab a beer at the hotel bar that is next to hotel (bar's can't be inside hotel), then went to dinner, came back and crashed.

Before we went to dinner last night we had a quick beer in the hotel bar. We decided not to eat there because of the poor selection. So I went back up to my room to grab the car keys. As I approached the elevator the doors opened and out walked this little omani boy. He had to be no older than 6. I found it strange that he would be by himself, but his ornery grin gave him away and I chuckled as I walked onto the elevator. As I pushed my floor button I recognized a song playing in the elevator. It was Justin Timberlakes "Bringing Sexy Back" just as it sounds on the radio. Of course I sang all the way up to my floor. I quickly grabbed my car keys from the room and headed back the elevator, this time the theme song from the show the "OC" accompanied my descent. As I exited I saw the same unibrowed omani boy still grinning from ear to ear only this time he held what I assumed was two pizzas in his little arms. I have to reiterate how thick his unibrow was. I mean impressively thick and this little kid was definitely no older than 6.