I,m pretending that I,m marooned on a desert island with Dana Delany, Linda Carter, and Sharon Lawrence. Since I don't have a telephone there, you could leave a message in a bottle at the sound of the beep, and maybe it,ll wash up on my beach in a few days. Then if the professor gets stranded here, we,ll create a satellite uplink from a few coconuts and a palm leaf and I,ll get right back to you.