The year is 1952 and you're on a PanAm flight from Los Angeles to Saigon, South Vietnam, on business. As the flight levels and everyone gets comfortable, the air hostesses start querying the passengers about their choice of lunch. A beautiful young hostess comes up to you, and you can see that her name tag reads "Julia". The seat next to you is empty.

"Thank you for flying PanAm, sir! What would you like for lunch?"