> > You know RinkWorks has become an integral part of your life when RinkWorks regulars start showing up in your dreams.
>
> Not bad, but what if I tell you that some nights ago, while sleeping after a 14-hours uninterrupted battle with a faulty program in one of my projects, I dreamt of reading a message here that contained the bug fix?
>
> The conclusions are:
> a) You people are quite dangerous for my mental health; :)
> b) I really need some days off work.
> c) You're not so good in troubleshooting bugs, because it wasn't the correct fix.
>
> AP.

I feel a little left out. I've never had a dream about RinkWorks. This is not good, when you condider that I am a person who dreams a lot. I dream about tropical islands, motorscooters, the mailbox I had in college (a recurring dream), and the printshop where I worked when I met my wife.
I dream about my old Ford and the 1953 Packard that I traded it for. I even dream about the '41 Lincoln my father bought when I was 16. I dream about sledding down Cedar Street hill in Hazard, Ky. I dream about falling off a tire swing. Sometimes -- make that often -- I dream when I'm not asleep. (That's usually the tropical islands mentioned above.) But, so far, never about RinkWorks. I'll work on it.
Howard