That night, after I went to bed, I realized that I had made another error in judgment! David Smith was about 5 years too old! If I wanted him to enlis... in 1943 at age 18, then he would have to be born in 1925. I had been giving out 1920 as his birth year, so I had to make a few changes in some paperwork, mostly related to the driver's license. I didn't want to forget, so I jumped to the EU office and TPed all the driver's license paperwork from MU, as well as sample forms from FU. The two sets. Only time would tell if I had done it the right way.I'll give Jo credit. She tried very hard over the next months to improve her relationship with us. She called regularly; often on her cell phone from some airport waiting room or the back of a cab or wherever. She stopped at the house on her way through from one city to another at least once a month and she made a special effort to get back on good terms with Lindsay. She wasn't working any less hard; she was just making sure she took the time. They had all been restless since I’d driven in with Gort strapped into the seat of the ATV beside me, half dead and still unconscious. It hadn’t made them happy that I’d brushed their questions aside while I’d rushed to get the boy to Clara so that she could care for him. Still ruffled feathers had gotten smoothed out quickly once commonsense prevailed. What amazed me was the fact that not every man at the hearth this evening was technically a man. I had become indulgent over the years towards. M. As I drove off, I saw Mick leaving home, probably to a call out he had received. I pulled in to my drive that afternoon and went upstairs to watch the footage that I recorded from that morning. I increased the speed of the playback, as it became rather tedious but noticed the camera moving. I rewound and played the tape normal speed. To my irritation my cat whilst tracking a fly had got in the way of the shot and after twenty minutes had jogged the angle. This meant I had recorded over two.