<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2eqf9j4.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong><br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</div></div></div>I call my brother, Ari.  I explain the situation to him.<em><strong>“Yes, yes, I know.  I’m the one who said to break off past contacts—our course had changed.  But I consider this extraordinary.  . . . They have Jaclyn, yes, . . . what?  . . .  Rosendahl is her last name.  I want you to contact whomever and find out the going price and have it settled with the guards, whomever. . . Yes, I know I’m saying whomever a lot. . . Blast it!!! ”</strong></em><br/><br/><em><strong>“I’ll work this end.  I think we’ve got a crackerjack guide who may have some way with this.  She’s next.  I’m headed back to the hotel and I’m calling her.”</strong></em><br/><br/><em><strong>“What!!!  What do you mean you hope it’s not Dikembe.  It <span class="bbc_u">is</span> Dikembe!”</strong></em><br/><br/>I end the call.  I see a taxi.<strong>“You there!  I need a ride back to my hotel.  Pronto!”</strong><br/>