On Our Way to Dinner
We arrived at Logan Airport on the late afternoon flight. It was near the end of the summer and we still had a couple of hours of sunlight left on that Monday evening. Emily is an engineer, like me. We had been thrown together on a problem at the factory and had to attend a meeting the next morning. We had traveled together before, but not by ourselves. We were used to coming up as part of groups of four or more people. We hurried to the car rental place, for we had yet another hour of driving...