- suddenly, I remembered the name of the Italian biscuit - biscotti! Then, It occurred to me. I was so concerned about making a good impression at Starbucks, I thought about the Omega! Too much bling, thought I. So I had taken it off, and had put it in my brief case before I entered. Whew!
The coffee shop was very busy. Only one seat available. I asked the attractive woman who was seated at that table if she minded my sitting down. She was occupied, reading her copy of Elle, but she nodded he head and went back to her reading. I checked her left hand. No ring! Time to make my play, thought I! I surreptitiously opened my brief case, found the watch, and put it back on.
(Take it from there).