When Grandpa called, he sounded very unhappy.
"I am supposed to be in Paris but here I am stuck in a storm!", he grumbled.
"I am in the middle of nowhere. At the end of the line, front of the lobby, standing for hours. Trying to get a room for the night!"
"What city are you in Grandpa?" I asked
Then the cell connection died.
What city was Grandpa in? Why?