I now feel much, MUCH better about my job... even when there is seemingly nothing to do, there is at least not the same mundane task to perform until Hell reaches 72 degrees. I toured the soil lab at the experiment station this afternoon and I must say that I have the greatest sympathy for anyone who works there. The directions for Seashell's job might very easily be the same for shampoo: Wash. Rinse. Repeat.
Vicariously I hate nematodes too...
Jeff C.
P.S. eRIc is still a dolphin rider.