I used to be a truck driver til 2003 when my MS started acting up and I was forced to stop driving. I have permanent double vision and my legs don't want to work right so I live on disability and wait for my son who is in the first grade to get home from school everyday. I could sit around and **** and moan about the whole deal but I've made the choice not to. I learned a few years back that life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you choose to react to it. I only wish I had learned that a little earlier in life. It would have spared me a lot of grief, ya know what I mean Vern?