Three Steps

Thinking outside... no, hang on, thinking inside the drill box...

I don't often need a step drill, but when I do, I have three of 'em.

There are apparently three steps to heaven.
Step one. You find a girl to love.
Step two. She falls in love with you.
Step three. You leave her to play in her garden all day long while you knock up something for dinner.

And find something to blip. ;-)
Sure feels like heaven to me...