"Hollister ... Yes ... Yes ... That's just fine. Might we come out tomorrow or Monday? My wife will want to take measurements and make notes. Excellen.... And I'll have my solicitor call you on Monday ... Do I need to contact the LPI? ... Good. And I assume that you'll have the engineering inspection done? ... That's good. We'll see you tomorrow afternoon, then. Thanks." [LPI = Land & Property Information of the NSW government; titles, etc.]He looked up. "Well, it looks as though we'll be living. I finished the swap late one night by myself. My friend had lost interest after the first three or four beers and gone to bed. It was ten o’clock when I called Dick to tell him it was together. He came up with his tow truck and we brought it to the garage to finish the next day. “Why don’t you stay here tonight?” Dick suggested. “You can shower up at my place and we’ll finish your car in the morning.” I was tired and dirty and it sounded like a great idea. It sounded like an even better idea. Grandpa was home most of the times and Grandma was acting as usual, doing her job with guest rooms, avoiding every opportunity to stay alone with me even for a moment. She wasn't even looking at me at this rare occasions that she was talking to me, asking me if I am hungry or about my friends…It was clear that she would prefer that I go out with my friends and after a day or two I did because even Grandpa was asking why am I home all the time. Couple of days later when i got home at evening I. OSBORN, ME AN' BILL WILL TRY TO FLANK 'EM! Bill, ya take the left an' I'll go right. Please don't shoot at me lessen ya mean it!" The latter was said with a grin.Bill immediately started to move to the left and Hank went to the right. There was enough cover that Hank wondered why the three men hadn't tried the same thing with Osborn. Osborn and the three others shot at each other sporadically, with no fervor behind the action on either side. Hank could understand Osborn trying to save.