At 07:37 PM 1/3/02, you wrote: >And now for the rest of my post: >What the hell do we need credits for anyway? In no other part of life to >we get credits. In my job we don't tell the patients who catered lunch, >who repairs the MR scanners, who sweeps the floors. Do I really need to >know who the grips are or the Best Boys?
Perhaps _you_ don't. However, it's certainly possible that those who currently work or in the past have worked in the field would like to see whose work they have been watching . . . Not to mention their moms and dads. And, there are rules which dictate whose names should appear on the screen, in what order, and whether or not they must be the only ones on the screen at that time . . . -- Ronn! :) God bless America, Land that I love! Stand beside her, and guide her Thru the night with a light from above. From the mountains, to the prairies, To the oceans, white with foam� God bless America! My home, sweet home. -- Irving Berlin (1888-1989)
