Everyone in a waiting room has a story. Sometimes stories play out in acts. Prior to the arrival of this gentleman, a half-dozen people holding pink pieces of paper were seated in the waiting area. They were all called into another area. I was the only one aware of the dramatic situation when this man, the man pictured below, holding a pink sheet arrived and sat down as if had all the time in the world. The tension (my tension) was resolved when the pink team leader called this straggler into the fold.