The Hot Librarian.

On Friday, I was once again prevailed upon to combine dining and meeting. I had lunch with a photographer who might be exhibiting in the library gallery. We met at the Coffee Table. I ordered a salad. It was a Southwest something or other. So, we're eating and she's telling me about her work, etc., when I realize that what I'm eating is quite spicy. Please don't think I'm exaggerating when I tell you that my mouth was on fire. All I could do was smile, nod, and try not to cry.