One client didn't, and a pipe busted above the server and drenched all the backup tapes.

Where else are you going to go if you have a cracked windshield, a busted pipe, or need a specialty piece of children's furniture?

Now more than ever do I realize that I will never be content with a sedentary life, that I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.

The current rationale is that the only good conglomerate is a busted one.

The one thing I learned about myself going back and watching tapes of all the losses that we've had is that I'm physically capable of doing this and dominating the game, but the mental part was not there. I don't know if it comes with age, but I had to learn to be mentally tough.

It's kinda changed my life because it's one of my favorite things to do and I just feel like I can go out and do whatever I want.