Who's side of the story is right? His: I was finally settled into my hotel after a long trip upstate when I received a text from my friend Alan. I drove up to meet him and a small group of friends for a retreat he had organized. He told me to meet him in room 106, which happened to be right next door to mine. I knocked, Alan welcomed me, and I was introduced to a few of his friends. When I shook Kaity's hand I saw a bashfulness in her eyes and a blush in her cheeks that left me thinking: she is not a New Yorker. Hers: I went away for the weekend on a hiking & pilgrimage trip with friends. After our arrival, we were sitting in my hotel room deciding what we should order for dinner. Suddenly, the door opens and there is an unfamiliar face. He was dressed to the 9's in a button down shirt, black jeans, and fashionable boots. After overcoming my initial shock, my first thought was: he must not have sat in traffic for the last 3 hours to get here.