My father was an electrician/stage hand both in film and theatre. As a young girl I remember not seeing my father it seemed for weeks, sometimes months at a time. I remember asking him, "Daddy, how come you have to work such long days?" He was exhausted all the time. The amount of time I did get to see him, usually at some odd hour as he crept home at 3:00 a.m., you could tell he was just wrecked. I really support this cause. Keep it up!