Where do you think you`re going? All you know is that you`re sailing off the edge of the map, and everything will be fine. Someone else takes on the daily affairs of the ship. Naturally, it`s someone you trust. You made your choice from the many skilled hands on deck. More than ever, your crew is one big, happy family. You don`t hear any complaints about the redistribution of labor. Of course, when you`re high up here in the lookout`s seat, you don`t hear much of anything that`s going on below. Your senses are focused on more distant excitement.