I've turned into my father. I've just come home with a bunch of drunks from the bar at the end of my shift and we're sitting here eating Canton. Granted, one of those drunks is my uncle, and they are sleeping at my house...but details people, details. I think I can do this...the working two jobs, sailing a bit, having a life thing. Speaking of having a life, everybody call me tomorrow, I'm off at four!