When I meet someone new they often ask "What do you do?". My answer goes something like this: "What do I do, or how do I makey living? I make my living working as a hospital pharmacist. What I DO is spend as much time as I can with my family and friends because we never know when this precious gift may be gone forever. I squeeze in a few minutes or hours of crafting bits of wood and metal into items I hope others will find useful, beautiful, or both. I teach adult Bible class on Wednesday nights because I believe there is something beyond the here and now. I fish for trout in the spring, raise a garden in the summer and hunt squirrels in the fall. I love one woman worship one God and pledge allegiance to one country. And I truely try to live in such a way that none of the three will ever be ashamed of me. That's what I do." So am I a blacksmith? Yea, sometimes. A pharmacist? Often. A farmer, fisherman, hunter? Some would say so. A Christian, husband, father, brother, son and citizen? I pray so...let's not let ourselves get too worried about labels. Sorry for the rant and thanks for listening...you guys are all inspirstion for me...allthe best. Bart