spotted a lighted sign reading “Information” just ahead of him. Under it was a kiosk with a laptop placed open on its surface. But there was nobody there. That figured. On the laptop’s screen there was a list of choices, and Harold clicked on the one marked “Lost Luggage and Items”. He started to type in his e-mail address, but it would be useless without a flight number, which he didn’t have. He admired the technology, though. He thought about waiting for someone to show up, but now he was getting hungry. The food court was just ahead. Harold laughed to himself. Maybe they had some Chinese food. As he entered the open area, he was surprised to find more than a few people seated at the surrounding tables. There were several different eateries available, most of which he was familia...

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