Since I had 2 phone line recorders I would switch them each morning before I went to the Y and listen to the tape during the day. The digital recorder...in Holly's car had an internal card so I had to take the recorder out of Holly's car and listen to it before I replaced it.At this point I'd be able to hear Holly's home phone conversations, hear any conversations she had in her car, see what happened in our den and down the hall to our bedroom. I wouldn't be able to hear her cell phone. I refused. Instead I had a galley locker installed. The boom crane was reinforced to safely cope with a four ton load. It was rigged to deploy and retrieve the ship's tender and a narrow little Mercedes diesel delivery van. (I kept my sprinter van, you see.) I had room for all that and was still had room to--barely--drop three full pallets on the deck to tear down stores at my leisure, or move engines in and out in case of their catastrophic failure.Their design team had a list of subsystems. Another couple had appeared on the beach now; two surfers, a man and a woman. “We’re starting a dolphin dudes facebook page,” said the blond haired girl with a sandy tan, who had come over to say hello while her boyfriend waxed down his board. We’re going out to surf with them, the Australian guy spoke; “yeah, there’s a lot of them here, but they’re quite nervous the way they swim; still in a protected formation, they don’t seem to want to socialise just yet.” “Well, good luck charming them. "I've got to get the sauce started. I can't stand here all day making out with you," she said, lightly punching my chest. "Go in and tell your Dad hello."Ah. So we were making out, were we?When I went into the den, Dad was glad to see me."Where have you been?," he asked, laughing. "The roads blocked between your apartment and here? It must have been a month since you were in this house."I loved hearing that. It told me that Mom might not have mentioned to him that I had been visiting her.