My patience has run out. I'm reporting my useless excuse for a lab assistant to personnel tomorrow. His sensitivity is making it impossible to get anything done. How can I run a proper lab if he's going to bawl his eyes out every time we liquidate a few dozen specimens? With greatness at stake, there's no room for squeamishness! A thought: develop a curriculum for new laboratory personnel to build emotional fortitude. Consider immersion training in the specimen decommissioning vats.