WINSTON ! You knew it was not a dream. You knew, in the deep darkness of your soul, that, somehow, it must exist. You knew it was there, waiting to find the way to your eyes. You know who this is. You know what this means. Two friends: Winston, and Roger. Roger, my camera, is repaired. Winston, my rocket, poses for its flash in Waikiki. This is a great day for "random Fab", a great day for my blog. To be continued.