Hey, Herb! I was just thinking about you and how you were doing in your new home, earlier today. You can't beat that "tin can coffee", late on a cold and rainy night at sea. I only had stronger once. While TAD on the base police in Guantanamo Bay, I was assigned to sort out the Cuban Nationals from those who worked on the base after unloading a civilian supply vessel. We finished around midnight, and the captain invited me to the bridge, out of the rain. He gave me a cup of Cuban coffee. It was so thick you could have stood a spoon up in it. After drinking it I was good to go for the rest of the night! Take care. Stan