"It's a quilt for you, Special One."
"Sweetums, next weekend . . ."
"Yes?"
"It's Daddy's birthday and Mother is having a major party, Saturday night."
"That's nice," Oliver said dutifully. "Can't make it though."
"How come?"
"Saturday is the 31st, month-end. It's the only time I can install those damn operating system changes—after the monthly reports and backups and before any new transactions."
"Oh dear."
"It's my last responsibility, the last round-up."
"Well, Daddy will understand. I'll take Precious down Saturday morning and come back Sunday afternoon. I hope the roads aren't bad."