Well, hell..... fire away Haz (and any body else, for that matter). I can handle the abuse, I'm married.

It took a while to grow my ass back after I left my last job. Upper management didn't like the maintenance dept., so anything that went foul was blamed on us....leading to a good ass-chewing.
For a while I had to resort to stuffing the seat of my pants with pillows and tighten my belt.
Then I married a better cook than me, left the job, and grew it back.
Hanging around here has given me the opportunity to loose a little at a time (laughing it off) when dealing with you characters.
You guys are better than the 'Atkins Diet'.
