In the last two installments, I admitted being a rude fan lingering in the lobby with the hopes of meeting the Pacers. The next day I found out I could’ve just been a normal human being. I didn’t have to do that, because the next day through no purposeful lingering, my dad and I happened to arrive back from our museum trips just as the Pacers were getting on their bus. So, we totally passed them in the hall and getting on/off the elevator.
(Side note: That same security guard was in the lobby and he gave me the stink eye. But guess what? I’m staying in this hotel! And today, I’m actually being a normal hotel guest! So, put that eye away, sir.)
I guess the moral of the story is, perhaps don’t be a creeper (like me). The universe has got your back.