I said, "You don't know me? Well!" and walked on and stopped whereSusan (Graham of course) was interviewing. I hesitated, said,"Sorry Susan, can't sto..., dinner awaits," and walked on, commentingto Joel that it was all in the presentation.Poor Joel, embarrassed and speechless, asked "What the hell wereyou up to?" Chill out Joel, I'm enjoying my three seconds of fame -- ignoringa TV spot, ignoring Susan Graham. Since I'm not famous, at leastI'm unfamous." You have problems Janet." Yeah, I guess.. Jim, is it OK to kiss my wife or will my loving attentions cause her pulse to race too fast and cause a problem?” I asked in a manly tone.“There should be no problem, but do it while I’m here so I can see if she can handle your manliness,” Jim instructed.“You both know that I’m not going to be in bed forever, right? I will get one up on both of you,” Blossom had that little threatening tone she gets when she is playing ... and when she isn’t.“OK. OK. I’m sorry,” I leaned over and kissed Blossom. ’ I moaned with regret. ‘i’m sorry, Sir,’ I croaked. You pulled me up, smiled and said, ‘it’s okay, pet. I will punish you for your hesitation and you will do better next time.’ I knew you would keep your word and I shivered with anticipation. I worked beside you all morning, handing you the tools you requested, getting you water when you needed it and feeling gratified that I could serve you. After a while I heard the unmistakable sound of approaching wheels outside. You didn’t give any. But the Blackhawk could carry a lot more people and freight. The department requested Blackhawks at some sites and paid the bill - no questions asked.The flight was and hour and fifteen minutes. Ambassador Morrison was on the Satellite phone talking to the field hospital as we approached.Nimule was a third world town - by a big stretch of imagination - fourth of fifth world was more like it. It was dilapidated, poor and showing the ravages of decades of civil war. Sheets were attached to all.