for a person with feet planted solidly on a pitching deck and, {I'm surmising here..} probably averse to spending daylight hours under fluorescent ghost-lighting, surrounded by grey screens.

Encouraging to hear that there remain some jobs like that, even involving computers.

(I always thought it a comfy myth that there were places to work, where you'd go - for free? - if you had the necessaries. Til I found out there Are.)

Hey, no need to wish luck, even.. less'n there's some sorta Repo weirdness with the Proprietors.


Cheers.