She said "I'm a little homesick" I asked her what she was missing the most. "Those big pretzels and cheese dip" Ah, the pretzels as big as one's head from Bierhouse. The online inquiry for local German/Euro restaurants returned three results. One did not have pretzels. One was already closed. The last one was the restaurant where her father and I had gone on our first date. Of course. So, we got pretzels. She was comforted. And we left with a few new friends. But the defining moment may have been when, after the clamor associated with being seated subsided, came playing softly through the speakers: " Maybe I didn't treat you q uite as good as I should have, Maybe I didn't love you q uite as often as I could have... Little things I should have said and done, I just never took the time... You were always on my mind...you were always on my mind..." Ha.