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Father & daughter's first night together.

They had all bought skimpy bikinis and, while they did look great, I wouldn't want my daughters showing so much skin either. "Doug, pray for sons. It'll be a lot easier-believe me." I laughed. I understood exactly what he was telling me.

We had a wonderful time that week, taking the boat to the beach, going to the driving range to laugh at Charlie's feeble attempts to hit the ball, eating in restaurants and going to live theater like the Carolina Opry and the Alabama Theater. It was after one of those evenings when the girls were in bed that Charlie told us that he and Toni felt guilty that we were spending so much money on them.

"Please, don't," I replied. "Did you ever hear about a guy who invented a super efficient gasoline engine and the oil companies paid him millions not to develop and market it?" They nodded in response. "That's an urban myth," I continued. "However, something similar happened to me. I get my best ideas when I'm asleep. One morning about five years ago I woke up with an idea to write a program unlike anything ever done before. I can't tell you exactly what it is, but I was able to use it for about two years of testing and I made millions because of it. I made so much that the federal government investigated. The investigation was supposed to be confidential, but someone tipped a major company. I'm talking Fortune 50 or bigger. They wanted to buy it for their own use and their initial offer was $500 million." They gasped.

"I turned that down, but I did accept their ultimate offer of 1.5 billion. Of course, I had to pay taxes so I wound up with somewhat less. The company wanted to expand their use of the program and I met with them while we were in New York. They paid me fifty million for roughly two week's work so-please-don't worry about our spending money. We have it and it gives us a great deal of pleasure to spend it on our friends."

We asked Andrea about her plans after graduating high school. She was going to be a senior in the coming school year. "I want to go to Villanova, but it's so expensive."

"I was able to get financial aid at Harvard and MIT and I think you'll be able to get some from Villanova, too. I hope you apply and ask for assistance. I think you'll do well." Jennie and I waved as they left early Saturday morning a week later. However, we knew we'd see them again in just three weeks.
They'd asked if we were going to take a vacation. I'd kept my plans a secret to surprise Jennie, but between her pressure and questions from Andrea and Allison I gave in. "Four nights in London followed by five nights in Paris then we'll take the train to Amsterdam for a river cruise down the Rhine, Main, and Danube to Budapest. All told it will take us just under a month." I was about to ask Jennie if that was okay with her, but the expression on her face told me everything I needed to know. Her eyes were as big as saucers.

"Are you taking Lady," Allison asked.

"No...we can't. Countries have rules that require quarantine for animals to prevent the spread of disease so I think we'll have to board her with her trainer." I had barely gotten the words out of my mouth when Andrea and Allison were all over their parents, begging to be allowed to take care of Lady while we were gone. "I can't ask you to do that. It'll be a lot of work and time."

"You're not asking us, Doug. We're asking you."

I had no answer so I looked to Charlie for help. "Actually, that sounds like a good idea. I think we should do it." That's when I decided I could kill two birds with one stone. The Monday after they left I telephoned the President of Villanova University asking for an appointment. "It's about a sizable gift for the university," I told the secretary. Not surprisingly I got an appointment with no difficulty.

We drove to Philadelphia two days before we were scheduled to fly to Europe, staying overnight just outside Philly.