Probably the thing I miss the most is that in 44 years of engineering my job changed but a constant was working with the next generation product although my lady and favorite years were getting away from management positions where the people stress nearly put me in an early grave and instead traveling to all corners of the world to help people with major problems because in my years of experience I encountered about every failure mode possible. Having a colonel in South Carolina tell me that these 18 machines are leaving for Iraq Friday and if I haven't found a fix by then, I'm going with them. Sitting in a bar in Spain after disassembling a planetary drive and listening, as well as I could not knowing much Spanish, to the mechanics give their opinions about Italian workmanship - regarding the million pieces we found inside the planetary and if we had Spaniards design and build the drive, there would be no problem but no, we chose Italians. Or breaking for lunch at the dealership in Abu Dhabi and sitting down with a staff of South Africans, Pakistanis, Indians, Egyptians, Palestinians from the West Bank, a Frenchman, A German, and me - and there is no fighting, bickering, animosity toward anyone, just talk about things like a new restaurant that just opened, what did that crew do to dump that 988 loader off a barge and into the Persian Gulf and will we ever get it running again. So many things here I think, been there, done that, have the scars to prove, but why butt in and say anything - see if it blew up the same way it did got me.