Paging Honor...
My working dinner last night was absolute ass. Plus, I checked my phone at 10.30, like, "Where's my life-saving phone call from HtL?" and my battery was blown. So... you presumably tried to call me as arranged. I'm sorry, man. I hope you had a good night, sorry I let you down. I've recharged my phone overnight, will check for any pertinent messages now, and plan to show up at your hotel to whisk you away for pancakes at approximately 0800 hours.