They had their families there and we were disturbing the peace and quiet of the evening. Tasha and I went around to everyone who looked upset and apol...gized to them. Things were calmed down, then we realized that you never came back after you left.”“Why can’t this thing between males and females be easy?”“What do you mean?”“When I was by myself, when I walked around at work, I said hello, the ladies said hello and things were fine. I get here, and the fighting breaks out.”“I guess it’s human. The letter “U” and a number would work, as long as everyone had the same list of VIPs, but did we really need that expansion? If we said that King Tom was VIP number one, and I was VIP number two, that could be “RU2GU1I” which was longer than the original.And, it would leave the question of where I was to find the King. What if he’d moved from the last place I’d known him to be at? The original signal was better for that. Maybe “RU2G8I” for “Admiral Jason go to Flying Arrow”? That would be. "Reckon we ought to find out, maybe slow him down a might."'Suppose," I said."Why don't you go in an' see what's what?" he said, examining a sore on his arm."Alone?" I said."Everybody's busy but you," he said."Yes, sir," I said.New Brunswick was one of those places where the British had built a regular barracks with crowded quarters for their men, much more room for the officers, a court yard and flagpole out front and lots of storage space underneath. I hung around the local saloon until I. ”“Ship?”“Yeah. It’s like an old fashioned three masted schooner. It’s amazing.”“Sounds like.”Eventually I put on the headphones and began adjusting the slides. Carol sat closely beside me, and we’d kiss occasionally. Her smile probably reflected mine.Caroline set up lights on stands and was taking photos while the band pulled together and worked through the song. Eventually they had it down and I recorded it. It was a pretty midtempo rocker, but with a rocking chorus. Kind of punk the way it.