(..) Sorry, boys. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but... it came. Yes! The Heathkit ham shack. Whoa. Ain't she a beaut? I bet you can talk to New York on this thing. Think bigger. (..)

(..) They both had completely different characters but... ...well, just one pair of legs. As the months passed, he found more and more things to fix... ...until the shack no longer resembled itself. Of course, the best part was coming up with the new material. By the time the twins and I (..)

(..) Okay. This is video log . Time's . Do I have to do this now? I really need to get some rack. No, now. When it's fresh. Okay, location, shack, and the days are starting to blur together. The language is a pain, but, you know, I figure it's like field-stripping a weapon. Just repetition, repetition. (..)