Everything was in top shape. The yard crew finished installing and testing the new larger electron guns. Chief Miller gave them his seal of approval and the captain authorized the ship to be moved from dry dock to a regular parking apron. The Vigilant sat down next to where the 68th fighters were parked. Angie came over immediately. The quarterdeck called Kelly and let him know she was waiting for him at the bottom of the ramp. Kelly went out to meet her. As it was coming on lunchtime, he went to the dining facility with her. As they walked, Angie said, “Do you have any plans for this weekend?” “No, I’ve got duty on Sunday, but Saturday evening and Lunaday are free.” “Great. I feel the need to cook something and you are invited over for dinner Lunaday evening.” “What are we having?” “I don’t know yet. I’m going over to the base commissary tonight and pick up some things. Why don’t you come over about 1800 on Saturday and bring some wine?”
