I know you ask why I am still in the boat yard? Why am I not frothing at the mouth pounding on desks and screaming at folks to get things done? Because I worked for a living and understand; because all that stuff accomplishes naught; because I like the guys in the yard; because I have work to do no matter where I am; because Dog has granted me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change. I am accomplishing stuff that is enough.
There is always someone to tell you your mistakes after you make them.