Please forgive me for missing our lunch Tuesday. My problem was an overturned tractor trailor on I-95. You may have heard about it on the news. Had I been near an exit, I might have had a shot at it, but as it was, I sat in my car for close to two hours.
Then, when I finally got to New York, I heard you had already left for your cruise. I hope that you'll forgive me and that we can try to meet again when you return.
