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We had a robotic welding machine that was both fast and effective. If Omni approved the welded crosspiece I would invest in a machine that would weld both sides simultaneously. That would cost almost $300,000, but would earn much more in productivity. A robot can weld asian in one-third the time an experienced welder would take and I wouldn’t have to pay the welder $50,000 a year plus benefits. Robots don’t take breaks for coffee or lunch either. We had all of the new equipment installed by the Wednesday before the wedding and all of the new employees were on site beginning their training. This was the time when my section leaders and managers really earned their money. Our contract with Toyota called for us to produce ten million valve springs a year. That meant at least 800,000 each and every month or 40,000 a day. I had given thought to buying a second set of equipment to reduce the gauge of the alloy to what we needed as well as one to cut and twist the steel into the exact size we needed. Rather than rush out and buy the equipment I decided to talk the problem out with my staff and, was I glad I did. Rob Spellman had been with me for three masturbation years and had mastered several different Brunette kinds of production machinery including the machine that cut and wound the springs. His wife was a quality control inspector at a factory in Pottstown, working second shift—from 4:00 p.m. through 1:00 in the morning. Rob offered to work the same shift. That was okay, but one of our safety rules required at least one additional staff member be on hand. That problem was solved when one of the new employees offered to take the shift. I compensated them with a shift differential and we met our quota easily. I had Solo been in communication with Caleb Oates at Omni several times a week although my first attempt to phone him was as hilarious as it was frustrating. They kept transferring me from department to department until I finally asked to be transferred back to the switchboard. My message was simple—“If you don’t want to waste the billions you’ve invested on your jet engine project I suggest you call me back.” He did and after a fruitful discussion he gave me his direct line number. We had run tests on the big cock crosspieces that had been cast and those that had been welded. I wasn’t at all surprised to find that the welds were stronger than the casts. I sent Oates a package with twenty of each as well as the original valve he had given me. Each was sealed in plastic and numbered. I dared him to tell me which was his original and which were copies. “Test them any way you want and let me know what you want. The cast valve will cost you $76.70 each and the welded valve will cost 67.40.” I sent the answer in the following day’s mail. He called me a few days later to tell me that I’d won. He told me that he couldn’t tell the original valve from the copies we had made. Omni sent an official contract two weeks later for 300,000 with welded crosspieces. All of that was completed by the Thursday before the wedding. Scarlett and I took Friday off, spending the day at the pool. I decided that was the perfect time for Scarlett’s wedding present. “What’s this,” she asked when I handed her the 24 x 36-inch neatly wrapped package. “It’s your wedding present.” “I thought that was you, silly.” “Okay, so you’re getting two presents although this one will take some time to deliver.” Scarlett laughed. “You’re not pregnant, are you?” I shook my head as I scowled at her humor. “David, we need more tires. 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