I got a message from Brad. He said he left Shanghai in a rowboat that was being rowed by a little, old man. They were doing okay at first, except that the little, old man kept stopping to rest. Then the little, old man dozed off for a few minutes and dropped one of the oars and now they only have one oar. Now the little, old man wants to row back to Shanghai to get another oar, but he keeps rowing on one side so their boat is just going round in circles. I’m hoping if Brad makes it back to Shanghai he can find an Internet cafe and make his pick.