My final set of stairs for the day will be my trip up to bed, which will be very soon, but I've thought a lot today about what Frank said this morning. I have not been happy for some time about how I would get winded on the way up two flights at work. And yet, this morning it felt like we all slayed the stairs. Next Tuesday the Estimating department moves up to the rarified air that Frank shares; the third floor. See you on the stairs Frank..., or should I say, ONE STEP BEYOND!