My sister came to visit this summer from her home in China, and my parents, Jim, and I went to the airport to pick her up. She was supposed to be flying in at 11, so we got up there early, around 10:30. Then we found out that her flight was delayed, and she didn't end up getting in till 2:30 or something like that.
My parents, Jim, and I ended up spending several hours at Denny's to waste time. My Dad got an awesome mango slush and my mom and I shared an appetizer sampler. Jim didn't eat anything. He said that a restaurant that didn't sell sushi wasn't worthy of his patronage. He was willing (no surprise there) to pose for a picture with my bleary-eyed parents, as long as my Mom promised to hold his hand.
