I heard Jake asking his brother to please buy him and a couple of his friends some booze for tonight and that they promised to be of no problem. When ... came in the door the conversation stopped, or at least dropped down to a lower level of speech and I could only make out bits and pieces of Jake begging his brother to do this tiny favor for him, and that Jake promised he would get one of his friends to take care of Sam. Or at least thats what it sounded like waht was going on. I told them both. "Hey, what's up, Bud?" What are you doing important, Boss? I want to talk to you face to face. What I have is too important to talk about on an open phone line. Do you want me to come to you or do you want to come to me?" Where are you, Bud?" Chicago, right now; I've been back and forth continuously between here and Detroit lately."Thinking about it a minute, I asked, "Is there something happening or going to happen? Are you ready for a takedown?" Something is going to happen, but I don't think. Jon, like his father, had planned on going into engineering, and in high school he'd already been an exceptionally good technical draftsman. He had become an expert with a computer drafting program called AutoCAD -- his father had managed to come up with a slightly outdated (and not entirely legal) version, and after school his job was doing bootleg drafting for Hadley-Monroe at home. He'd made good money at it for a high school kid and had saved a lot of it, which had proved important to him. " She laughed and said "I wish I had that luck, it must be nice not to have to work any more." I laughed and said "I really like the haircut I feel 100% better than when I woke up this morning."She sighed and said "my husband wanted to know if you had any ideas that would allow me to stay home and work." I said "do you own a computer, have the Internet and a good phone." "Yes" Mica said, "my husbands the only one that can use the computer in his house but maybe you can help him." I said, "you.