Anyone who's ever done any job for a while, knows how easy it is to cut corners. A lifetime or two ago, I was a rate and route operator for the telephone company in Chicago. Two months into the job, I began rattling off rates and routes from (near) memory. I'm sure I mislead the odd person or two or three or a hundred. This, of course, didn't threaten anyone's life, and I'd like to think if my laziness could have had more dire consequences, I would have kept checking the books. But I suspect that laziness creeps in everywhere. It's always seemed the grossest unfairness of our unfair lives that we can all make the same mistakes and only some of us pay for them. Being as lazy as I dare, Ursula in North Bay Marlena wrote: Well, I always feel vulnerable on a rollercoaster. Always. Of course, I was born with trust issues... I could never believe that the people looking at the safety issues of such things actually either knew what they were doing or did it thoroughly each time they were supposed to do so... ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html