 There's a time in a man's life when he stops kissing his children and they begin to kiss him. It's one of the ways a man knows when he's getting old. It's 11 years now since I sent that first message, you remember? Yes, sir. Like it was yesterday. Well, if nothing else, the 11 years has saved me the expense of telegraphing kisses to my kids. Just send the wire as it is, Luther. Yes, Mr. Sibley. I hope the wire will arrive before Wednesday. Oh, it'll be in Rochester within the hour.