I ate lunch with three gentlemen and we were the last ones able to get food. There was the accountant from Dublin whom I ate breakfast with, the retired Electrical Engineer whom is one room over and a PhD Computer Science student who was coming back from a job interview. We all ended up with ham and cheese sandwiches and salad. I got a Diet Pepsi and the three of them had a Riesling and a Red Wine of some kind (I am wine illiterate).
This sparked a long conversation about wine and beer. Preferences and why some are better than others. There was a bit of a debated between the retiree and the PhD about Belgian beers. It was fun and lively conversation and we sat there until the car was almost empty.
At that point the staff was cleaning up and found another bottle of each wine, which they gave us for free. I was now required to try. I tried the red one first which was very wood flavored. It wasn’t bad. Not bitter like most red wines taste to me. I then tried the Riesling that was nice and sweet. It was marked on the bottle as being in the middle of sweet and um…not sweet. Like I said. Wine illiterate. I ended up having two glasses of that in addition to the glass of red.
They kicked us out to keep cleaning and we moved to the cafe/snack area and continued our conversation. It moved from wine and beer to more political with a hint of religion. We stayed down there until they kicked us out to clean. We moved upstairs to the observation deck. Now conversation moved on to relationships and was getting a bit heated between the PhD and the retiree. Retiree was trying to say that some people can’t help themselves when it comes to infidelity. I got the feeling he was speaking from experience.
They announced Milwaukee was the next stop and that is where retiree was getting off. The Dubliner left to go smoke. I ended up talking to the PhD a bit. Wrapped up the previous conversation and then moved on to Roller Derby as his girlfriend skates for a local team and he was considering announcing for them instead of taking pictures.
We talked until we were about half an hour outside of Chicago and then headed back to pack up the last of my stuff.