I was a tank commander on the East/West German border (when there was one), and rattled the snot out of Iraqi armor (or "...engaged and destroyed high threat enemy combat assets") in Desert Storm. Getting out of the military as a combat honed death technician/seasoned liver abuser, I became a full time drunkard (also known as a bartender), and started dabbling in IM when I was too hung over to head out for more cocktails. I picked up some tips on generating leads from an auburn haired, morally bankrupt, previously enjoyed companion (also known as a red headed slut... which is also a tasty Happy Hour shot) and haven't looked back. Getting into some mobile CPA next... Which looks ripe for abuse (like my liver). And here I am today on BHW rambling...