We drove for 8 hours, got out of the car and ordered some food. That's when it happened. A girl roller-bladed her body into this restaurant and placed an order. It was smooth, it was slick, it was a flashback to times when I thought about roller-blades.
I thought I ordered shrimp in lobster sauce on a plate but I got shrimp in a bowl of lobster sauce/soup and it was alright. My dinner partners (business partners, road trip partners, partners in crime) enjoyed their meal more than I.
Then that girl roller-bladed out, dinner in hand and I wished I knew what she had ordered.