Durch die Mundröhre stammelte ich noch ein "Ich liebe Dich hervor", das aber kaum verständlich wahr."Tztztz, schon wieder willst du aus deiner Rolle... fallen...So was aber auch. Das Pferdchen kann doch gar nicht sprechen." Mit diesen Worten ließ sie eine Trense vor mir baumeln. Sie passte exakt auf die Maße meines neuen Kopfes und war wunderschön in schwarzem Leder mit glänzenden Edelstahlschnallen und kleinen silbernen Applikationen gearbeitet. Beige abgesetzte Ziernähte rundeten die edle Optik. She can't be gone." Tears began to flow down his cheeks. Dad rushed to his side and grabbed him in a strong hug. Soon after Randy and Tim joined in. I followed. All of us were openly weeping.After a few minutes, we separated. The remainder of the dinner was left on the table. We all went out on dad's deck and sat in silence. Millions of questions arose in each of our heads. Finally one question won out. "Dad, what do we do now?" I asked. We all looked to our father to guide us through this."We. I sometimes forget about all projects we have going. Thank you. Which reminds me; I need to see how many stakes Joulnar and his men have made for us.”I call out, “Joulnar can you come here for a moment. Joulnar, how many of the bottom stakes for the wire fence have you managed to make?”“Bob we have made all the ones you asked for. We have even finished securing the smokers. We have gone out early in the mornings and staked both smokers and several of the huts in the welcome center. We still. From a door off to the side ... emerged the lecturing professor ... his classroom.“What the hell?” he shouted. “What’s going on?” And he caught sight of the math. In seconds he was as deeply involved as the students.The Registrar opened the door and shouted over the noise, “Flintkotes? Come with me.”We left, two days later, the tumult had taken over the Math Department. Both sides of the argument had come to blows over our playtime math.“Okay, You can register here for classes in Dunedin. How.