We had only talked for a few minutes before the doorbell chimed again. This time John got up to meet the next person and Andrew asked, "If you don't m...nd me asking Jeff, I thought you were John's son or possibly grandson. You seemed to be remarkably well informed." John is a friend and business partner. I'm the one that finds a need and devises a strategy to overcome fill that need. The patents are mine and all future patents will be mine as well. I'm the one actually doing the hiring."The man. . eventually." They did? Really?" Yeah, they did." That's cool. Then I definitely need to talk to Leah. Is she there?" Yeah, hold on a second, I'll get her."Chris called out for his youngest daughter. When she didn't answer, he told Gina to hold on a minute and then set the phone down on the counter. He found Leah in the den, watching the eleven o'clock news. Her chemistry book lay on the floor and, given that she was already wearing the long t-shirt she called pajamas, he suspected she wasn't. The freshmen have it even worse; thank goodness I never have to go through that again.Well so much for cleaning house today. I hope Rob isn't upset about my cleaning (or lack of it) today. I don't know when he'll be home today but I can at least get the laundry going.Rob's turn:It's been a long day, a good one but a long one. As soon as I get my parts kit off the luggage carousel I'll call the house and let Kay know I'm on the ground and will be home in about forty-five minutes. Thank goodness. She then wadded her raincoat up and stuffed it on the seat between her and Mason. Sure enough the bike quickly bounced up and down as it rolled over the eighteenth century cobblestone street, jarring the headlight beam in a jerking pattern against the aged brick walls of the closed shops. A short distance later Mason rolled the bike onto a brick and concrete surface and the ride smoothed out. He raced the engine and Eva held onto him tight as he pushed the bike fast around the sharp bend of.