Ruws, that sounds like a prescription for a major heart attack! No amount of money is worth a full blown miacardial infarction, which is one of the reasons I got out of the medical field. I worked a lot of 100-hour weeks, my weight fell to 145 pounds, and I smoked like a chimney. I rarely saw my wife and family, only got to see my relatives at funerals, and didn't know the name of the family that lived 3 doors down the street. After 15 years, I walked away and never looked back. I was offered a lot of money to return, but after thinking long and hard about it, I turned it down. Life is very short, old friend - I should know. While I love the outdoors, love sailing, fishing, bicyclinbg, all of those things have since taken a back seat to my nasty lung condition that now requires me to be on oxygen. As I have said so many times in the past, take some time to smell the roses before they place those roses on the lid of your casket.

Good luck,

Gary