at the bottom of the basement was a massive chamber. the weather was cold, but the wind was absent. hopefully that’s one less thing to worry about. it really is far less complicated than you may assume. they provide a very personal service to their live. during these frantic periods, the rig floor is a dangerous place to be, with a hundred tons of steel flying around in all directions as the crew dance their complicated ballet around the rotary table. what now-extinct religion did he originally practice? thanks you for a lovely way to start my day. 