so dick borling who is the kid brother to my dad gave me this ring. it was kind of impetus for me to go to the air force academy anyway. there i am laying nude in the world road, can everyone see that? does anyone want to see that? [laughter] clear the beach. and i still have my boots on, so it's not total, you know? i do that just to be accurate. but that last thing happened, they ripped these dog tags off with the ring on it, and i said that is not a get me home ring, that's a get me shot down ring. i never saw it again. after the war i asked dick to give me this ring that was made by the navigator, and it has the officer's crest on it, and there were four of these in the world. i don't know where the other three are, but i've got his. when dick died, he gave it to me. there was a time going back to the motif "taps on the walls" that i was tapping on the walls communicating. we were, in the early years, alone or in isolation much of the time. later after four years or so passed, conditions changed, and you were in larger, slightly larger groups, the