Clements set his glass down indignantly.
"Certainly I remember, old chiefie. I remember because I got a set for myself while I was at it."
"Well, good for you, old appointee. Now, you take this envelope, and when we get back to Washington you put it in the office archives file, O.K.? Safest place this side of Fort Knox."
"Depend on me, chief," he said, taking the envelope and reading the instructions Jordan had written.
To be held for the use of the Undersecretary for Cislunar Navigation incumbent in the year 2492.
"Good idea," said Clements. "Let's drink to the jerk ... O.K.?"
Memo: 92 8574 27 October 2492
From: Secretary for Cislunar Navigation
To: Undersecretary