"The finest minds in all the world are gathered in this town and yet this is still the only place where we can get a decent cup of coffee."

Henry smiled. "I'd have to say that either Vincent is a genius – which, as you'll probably agree with me, he most definitely is – "

Allison nodded, sipped her coffee, nodded again. "Or?"

"Or," Henry went on, "there is a higher power at work to make sure that no matter how great we think our ideas are, the simple needs of our body will serve to keep us humble. Well, relatively humble."