Let’s say “thanks” to all the worriers of the world.  They’re the reason we have helmets, inspections, accountants, public address systems, insurance, and people minding the store.  And ulcers.  They also gave us all ulcers. They had them first, of course, and wanted to make sure the rest of us had them, too.

Also, Thanks to you guys for the birthday wishes, and thanks, Bic, for resubmitting your application!