Thankyou, your money's safe. Had a fabulous shift, almost as though someone had planned it all for me, they'd sat down and said "Ok, let's give Kal..." Dull transports. Interesting transports. Treble 9's where Kal's first aid can be applied. Treble 9's where Kal won't have the first idea what the hell is going on. A D&I. A despatch cock up "Nonono, not *that* 53 XXXXX Street, the OTHER XXXXX Street" "Oh, you mean the XXXXX Street that's 9 miles from the one you originally sent us to?" And then, just as the shift was coming to a close, an arrest, including the lines "Ok guys, I'll keep out the way and watch" "Will you bollocks, get in here and start compressions". And none of it, not even the fact that I saw the last guy declared in Resus once we got him in, has discouraged me at all. In fact, quite the opposite, bring it on. Now, time to get that C1/D1 on my licence....