In a few minutes Andie came and got in with me. "I was beginning t wonder if something was wrong with me," I told her."Baby, everything is right with ...ou as far as I am concerned. You would choose to keep me instead of a beautiful woman. I love you more than ever," she said."You are a beautiful woman, but I am glad you love me more than ever," I said.She held me and cried, shaking her head. "What's wrong, Baby?" I asked."You are much more rare than on in a million, my love," she said.We had a. I tried to unroll one, but it resisted and I was afraid I'd crack it. "I know there's still an arts community on Mornington Island," I remarked. "I'm not at all certain where the facilities to make this flexible are." I know it's done in a sealed case with water vapor. Most likely there's a facility at the Gallery." Of course!" I took my mobile and called Rachel. "Hi! We have a facilities problem ... We've got a box of sixty-year-old bark paintings that need to be made flexible. They've been. I had actually just gotten out of college and was going home for a couple of months to visit with the family. I was excited to be home, not having seen the family since Christmas, and even then it was only for a couple of days. I missed my family to bits, and had planned on staying for a while, lazing about. I didn't have any plans on getting a job, and my parents knew that. They didn't mind the fact that I planned to laze about, but were absolutely excited to know I was coming home. I was. The VFW was busy, which was good. No one was paying attention to him and his bud.“So, the man came to see you. And you traded spit and not in the way one usually trades spit,” said Jeff Michaels.“About right,” I said. “I hate the sonovabitch. You know what he told me?”“What?” said Jeff.“He said that if I would talk to him for a few minutes he’d give me one million dollars. Bullshit of course, but that’s what he said,” I said.“Yeah, but he is rich; we know that much. Maybe he was telling you.