Crewing is like painting the Forth Bridge. A never ending struggle and always normally during bad weather does it get worse. Added to that the fact that the bean-counters of upstairs never give us 5 crews per a/c and nver enough girlies down the back we will all probably retire at the age of 40, grey haired with an endless abacus thrown into our coffins. Apart from that, Crewing is a delight !!