I've given himbaths. He doesn't have an off switch. Unless you count car rides." Did you give birth to him?" No. I'm the babysitter. Not the mother."N...uyen's jaw dropped."Wet nurse." Oh." An off switch would be a handy thing to have. It's a lot of work,feeding and cuddling and playing with a baby. Keeping him away from theelectric and the stove. Show me this off switch." It should be right about here." Nguyen crouched down in front of thebench. He pressed the baby's belly button.Drake puked on. I nodded at his question.He pushed his hat back from his forehead and ... nothing for it ... I had to explain it all again.“So...” he said, “Where were the keys?”“See that tiny weld spot on the tank air filter?”Diesels today have the air filter tank mounted on the outside. They didn’t used to do that ... this filter was under the hood.He looked and nodded. So did most of the mechanics.“There wasn’t any reason for that weld. Everything else has a purpose.”Everybody nodded again, and one of the. He was not pleased. Louise and I were in hysterics.Finally we found the “movie theater.” Spenser said NO, and I pouted until we all agreed we had to see what was behind the green door. Yes the door was green. You paid to go through a turnstile, then into a smallish hallway lined with doors, most of which were open. Inside each door was a small closet size room: maybe 3 x 4 feet. A built-in wooden bench was on one wall opposite a coin operated TV screen with a few controls. The three of us. Her eyes opened wide when she saw that it was a medical book and contained page after page of illnesses with a description of symptoms and the suggested treatments. Another book contained detailed descriptions of treating wounds and simple surgeries. After briefly haggling with the trader over the price, she bought both books. The trader was surprised for surely only a doctor would be interested in those books and doctors were men. But Charity’s money was as good as anyone’s, so he was happy to.