So I fly into Austin this morning (what a great day to be alive and in Austin Texas!) and participate in facilitation of Leadership 101 Training for my company with 30 or so supervisors (Executive Chefs, Golf Pros, Club Managers, etc.)

One of our exercises, scheduled for late in the afternoon, is a communication exercise involving the construction of about 30 paper airplanes. After construction, I take the class outside to test fly and see who wins.

Just as the 30 or so mostly men arrive on the patio, a representative of the resort that we're staying in comes up to me and says "the secret service aren't thrilled about the activity here"....huh?

Upon further examination and questioning (I just have to question), I find that President Bush (the father) is here to speak with the Dell meeting attendees and the place is covered with dark glasses, dark suits with earphones.

We fly our planes, give Lottery Tickets to the winner, and a round of golf is played by the presidential father, and for a fleeting moment, I feel like a small part of history as an actual president is walking where I walk.