You sound like you could use a strong one.You sound like you could use a strong one. Just relax and soon you will be away from all those old pressures .". The look on her face and sound of her voice showed honest caring and concern. I felt as if somehow we had connected during the moment of eye contact that she offered. Then she turned, closed the privacy screen, and took us back into traffic. The brief encounter of our souls left me feeling somehow renewed. I opened the bar and grabbed a shot glass, salt, lime and a bottle of Ceurvo 1800. The ritual began, Salt. Shot. Lime. CRINGE. All in all the effect was well received. I went back to the survey. The questions became more and more personal as I went on. They dealt with sexual realities and fantasies, beginning with the age of my first experience and ending with my description of the perfect fantasy woman. I was meticulous, leaving no detail to the imagination. I have always been a perfectionist. Don't get me wrong, I know that the physical attributes are only a small part of a person and that what counts is the heart and soul, but come on, this is a Fantasy Cruise. I finished the survey and the screen responded. Ú-----------------------------------------------------------¿ ³ Thank you Ms. Leigh ³ ³ Your answers are being processed ³ ³ Have a wonderful cruise ³ À-----------------------------------------------------------Ù This was the second time this afternoon that I had seen this typo. I tapped on the privacy screen and Bobbie lowered it and responded, "How are you doing back there?" I shifted up toward the open screen " I just wanted to let you know that the computer has a software gender identification problem. It's calling me Ms." Bobbie smiled and looked at me in the rear view. "Well MS. Leigh, I noticed that you weren't a Ms. at the airport. Our computer must have fouled up your reservation. |