Einstein's Coming Attractions

"The little red kitchen, thai or chinese," said James.

"You choose," said Julian.

"No, you choose," said James.

"The cheapest, darling," said Julian, "your call."

James rode his motorbike, Julian swam laps.

Julian waited at the thai, waiting for James to find her.

She had left a paper with a quote from Einstein over her laptop replete with bible open to Psalms 83:18 to deter burglars.

The quote read 'Our imagination is our preview to the coming attractions." Albert Einstein.

James ran the gamut of the restaurants in town and went home puzzled.

'I give up', he messaged Julian.

"Where are you," Julian rang James.

Julian really had expected James to find her. It came as a surprise. His lateral thinking had been thrown way out by the quote from Einstein, which actaully had had nothing to do with dinner.

Julian had learnt yet another lesson.

A sister had also told her that she had been too forcefu that day,l and had told a young man at the doors what he thought before she knew what he thought.

Julian was duly chastened by her dear, close, loving friends. They put up with her, she knew that. Jehovah had told them to, and they had listened. She loved them for that.