TAKE TWO

"Harry? . . . I'm so glad you called, I was just wondering, did you ship out the replacement spinnaker?"

"Yeh, it's on the way. Man, those Tybee Island sea squirrels can really make a mess of things. Have you found a way to eradicate the little varmints. They don't smell so bad but that hair! And the teeth on 'em!"

Andrew, overcome by the immensity of the moment, wandered off for a bottle of Midol.