i am still sipping my bourbon in the lounge. the band is playing a smooth jazzy version of "that'll be the day". the bartender is wiping down the bar, and the waitress is being illuminated by the soft blue neon hue from stage lights and is checking her watch wondering is verizon is going to show up before closing time. yes, just another day in the "believe it when i see it from verizon" lounge.