I hate steel because my mate has a steel bolt which he bolts his door whenever there is a slight issue that he does not like to hear. I think that he is a very, very childish and immature man. Imagine that you have to watch what you say. Watch what you do. You cannot voice your own opinion. There must be some kind of chemical imbalance in his brain to BOLT the door 99 percent of the time when there is a problem. There is no talking anything over. It is all one-sided, he has all the answers and he is always right. I could go on and on but what is the sense. Not trying to change this subject of bolts but I do not think that it is nice to tell his friends and relatives if you have a rash or whatever ails you. He should tell his friends and relatives about the boils, bumps, rotten feet that he is blessed with. Other than that have a good day everyone. —Losing My Mind