Not three large signs at eye-level telling me to "sign in on the ipad", not several bright yellow arrows, and certainly not the seemingly glowing portal of wonders.
I keyed in my common name and took a seat in the crowded waiting room. The next people to walk in proceeded directly to the secretary behind the glass. She slid her window open just far enough to ask if they had signed in on the ipad. They had not...they did not.
I glanced around at the occupied chairs surrounding me, attempting to make eye contact with someone, anyone, who would confirm my suspicions...that the magic portal was only intended and illuminated for a chosen few.
|I am sure not everyone got a disposable cape either.|