This guy is a real man. He is so young and pleasant, that I hope he never changes.
We were on a job with him in the Texas, Panhandle, and we were tripping pipe in a cold rain (30 degrees F, rain and wind). This fellow who has a name, but we all call him "big-un." I was on the rig floor waiting to pull the BHA onto the floor and he looked up at me and said: "I'm proud of you boss. At your age, you could be home in bed with your wife, but here you are out on this rig with the real men." They are a special breed on men, and if I ever have to completely retire, I will sorely miss them.