Paul Undres strives mightily but gets nowhere because of casual indifference. His tombstone should read "Here lies Paul, as Usual." Several girls associate with him which he merrily recounts, but nothing comes to pass except failed attempts at potency. His folks continue to live on keeping his estate in constant mystery. He takes out a huge term life policy on himself. His difficulties can be pinpointed to the computer and the electrifying interdependence thereof. He wants to bring the abacus back on a grand scale and doesn't. He "wings" it instead, getting a permanent position higher than any job known to living man.