And Al Benson cut in from Phoenix saying, "The computer says to degauss her, Bob!"
And I snapped on WAGS, full power—and Elaine was here, here beside me saying, "I do, I do, I do!"
And George Herrmann (bless him!) had degaussing equipment ready—
That was eleven months ago.
Now I am at the UNACMEA/WAGS console again and I am asking all the physicists in charge of AGS units throughout the world to listen, to understand and to help.
Flitting between them this morning is our two-months-old daughter. She inherited a little instability and a high gauss tolerance. Her mother's had her here at WAGS too often, too, I guess.
The little one's particularly disturbed now because she needs a change. Will someone please do the necessaries fast?
Elaine's here and she's determined to go, too, figuring they'll wind up together and then, with your cooperation, I can bring them both back.
But, fellows, it would be easier if—