At three o'clock Christa and I were dutifully waiting for Finn and Joel down in the atrium.
"What's taking them so long?" Christa grumbles, "the taxi will be here any minute."
Finn and Joel finally appear at the top of the stairs and work their way down toward us.
"Sorry, I was just on the phone with our chauffeur outside," Joel says with a smirk, taking Christa's hand and leading her toward the doors with Finn and I following.
"What! This is NOT a taxi!" Christa shrieks as we are greeted by a very posh looking white hummer limousine with an equally poshly dressed driver.
"Surprise," Joel says happily, "since I'm kind of a big deal at the moment, my agency wanted me...well, us...to have a good time. But they want us to look good while doing so."
Joel leads Christa inside it and I loo
