Eat and Run

I left work early Friday to drive to Lexington to attend the Stonewall Jackson Symposium and to meet WCG's parents. I stopped by the lunchroom first to get something to eat on the road. Just a sandwich; I didn't want anything messy I might spill on my suit at 70 m.p.h. OB called out to me as I was rushing through:

OB: Hey, Jim, I got some good beans for you today.
JM: Not today, Oscar. I'm just going to grab a sandwich because I have to drive somewhere.
OB: That's no problem. Just open the windows.