"What's that?
Coolidge had the boat up the river a few weeks ago trying to sell it.

That's how you happened to remember the name--I see.

Say, is there any one out at Jackson Park I could talk to at this hour?
Who?
Oh, yes, the Life Saving Station.

Sure: somebody will be on duty there.

Thanks, old man--good night." He hung the receiver up on the hook, and reached for the telephone directory.
"Some luck, I say.