"If there are, I've yet to meet them," Peggy feels rather confident assuring her. She can't help her wry smile as she thinks about the people in her life who could easily say they've been in a fountain before. "I'm not sure you'll like it any better, but you were in a tube. You sort of..."

She makes a gesture here, an upward motion. "You shot up into the fountain, and were released. Sometimes, people can get to you in time to prevent that, but I wasn't so quick this time around, I'm afraid."