I'm beginning to think that I'm the only one left ont he planet with an ounce of practical paranoia. All day at work I talk to people who want something now, need something yesterday, and then when I inform them that its 7 days shipping they whine and piss and moan about how they need it now when they've known for 2 weeks that they needed an item. I feel like the days of double and triple check are gone. I hate my job. and i hate people. cliffs: this has nothing to do with WMD fuck impatient bastards.