All right, folks, this is a big empty room. Lots of room for me to deposit all those neural misfires that have been taking up space in my brainpan over the last 35+ years, you know, the space that could be better used for something constructive. Stay tuned, it could be a fun ride here. I start terminal leave from Uncle Sam's Air Force towards the end of January, 2006. It was a fun 20 years, but verbosity will ensue, I guarantee. I've had to bite my tongue for far too long.