The videos varied from quick suck and fuck loops to moderately complex plots, and they were all clear and crisp without the fuzziness of the files I'd...gotten in the email. None of them, however, had that visceral impact. When I got back I looked at the emailed videos again. Despite the flicker and jitter of the camera work, they had an awesome sense of presence and reality. I still didn't have a story idea that was working, so I opened up the mail message with the web links. The first one was. "Not knowing, I had to ask, "Where are you going to put those turbines, won't they be ugly and noisy?" We'll put the three turbines across the back fence. That will give them plenty of exposure. We're using the smallest ones Steve's man, Mark, has developed. You are sort of an experimental project for him. He say's they will take care of you, and so far, the guy has come up with some good ideas. I'm planning on putting an array of wind turbines at the park. I'm going to use his technology, but. I reminded them we had a 3:00 AM departure time.I looked at my wives and gave Neva and Maxine the reason for the early call of 1:00 AM. Cynthia and I had to file our flight plan and preflight the plane.I called Tiger on net and asked him to try and arrange a two bedroom suite for the Savages.We all went to bed. Cynthia was beside me on my right. Neva and Maxine were outside of that. We snuggled and kissed and went to sleep. It was 5:00 PM.Tuesday June 24, 2008 Bangalore or BustI was up at 1:00. "See you in a little and we'll let our hostess continue her tour," Sid said to me stepped through the door and closed it.I went into the room next to hers and started to unpack. When I finished I left the room. When I went back into the hallway, I saw that all the doors leading into the great room were now open. I stepped through them and stopped in disbelief. Great room was an understatement for this room. It was huge. Scattered around the room were no less than six couches and an equal number.