That's a good idea! I am quite sure that there would be all sorts of security measures but there has to be some propeller heads out there who could work it out.
OK, first I'll access the secret military spy satellite in its geosynchronous orbit over the Midwest.
Then I'll reposition the transmitter dish in the truck to 28.3 degrees east,
hit Westar over the Atlantic, bounce the signal down into the Azores, up to Comsat beam it back to Satcom transponder and down to the dish
of Mr Big's limo.
It's almost too easy.



