5:14
`` Rhubarb down at the point at the Forbes Municipal Field , but that 's about all . '' The new operator scarcely glanced at the mottled board , it was that kind of a day . He noted an occasional high in his log book , but most signals were ignored . At 5:14 he noted a severe reading of 87 which stayed on the board ; at 5:16 another light came on , climbed slowly through the sixties , then soared to 77 where it held steady . Neither light was an honest red , their angry overtones chased each other rapidly . The deAngelis operator called over to the audio controller , `` Got us a case of crinkle fender , I think . '' `` Where ? ''