Sorry about the dodgy focus here. I'm a writer trying not to look like a creeper. Not a photographer.

On the flight to the biannual trade show in Vegas, I had the pleasure of sitting next to two young ladies from Chicago for the hour or so plane ride. Prior to boarding, I had hoped I would sit next to someone interesting. I got my wish.

There wasn't more than a 30-second lull in their conversation. At first, I rolled my eyes and thought of putting in my earbuds to drown out the chatter. Inste...