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I was the one contact I ever made with with a guy on Cook Island, Echo 51 DG. And we found out that we both were raised in West Seattle. And that stuff is dead, doesn't want to go around me. I don't want to have the dead lights in my eyes, it's all the way down the island here. But we found out that the same people that helped us get our non-life lights were the same school teachers from West Seattle High School. And him being out of the South Pacific and me being an ocean shore on the beach, the world became an awfully a whole lot smaller. We were in the Southern Commons, I thought we'd try for almost an hour right at sunset. I'm out there on the beach for my car, but I've also taken some aluminum down there and made a quarter wave vertical for the day.