Meetings — Jaymie (Part 1)
Travel for business leads to a years’ long online romance becoming a reality
“Wilson, over here,” one of the guys yelled from a corner booth in the hotel bar. “Hey, Smitty,” I said as I approached the table. Another four or five guys attending the same conference were well-ensconced in the booth, and I was already several drinks behind them. “Pull up a chair, let’s get you a drink,” he said. “I still owe you one from that last merger you helped me with.” “No can do. I’m meeting an old pal from Arm...