I was traveling back and forth to MS (maybe not yet married?). People kept asking where we were going to live and we were being noncommittal in our responses. Michael also had a place to live outside of Chicago that I loved, and it was a cheap flight. On the way back from a trip, we were in the waiting room. There was a group of 10 brothers with some kids and dogs. They’d been on vacation with no wives. We had met 2 and were shocked there were 10. There were really long lines, and a problem with our bill, so it was taking forever. A man was making dog sounds to his dog, and it scared him so much he peed. It was sad.