(Community Matters) I’ve always reminded people of someone else and this trip especially. Walking into the US Chamber of Commerce Friday morning, one of the desk guards started asking me a question, only to be stopped by his colleague who said, “you know who this is don’t you?” You could tell he was confused, caught himself and offered up, “oh yes, of course, Sir. I was just checking.” I have NO idea who they were referring to.
Disembarking the airplane yesterday in Istanbul, while approaching the customs lines, I was pulled aside by a customs agent, who said to follow him. Oh no . . . . he led me directly to a separate gated area and told another guard something in Turkish. I walked up to the customs booth and another agent took my passport, flipped through and asked me, “NATO?” I just looked perplexed, he winked, stamped it, and sent me through. Since I hadn’t checked luggage, less than 5 minutes. [how I missed my driver and Brent and took a cab while they waited 2 hours is another story]