Before anyone asks, my new avatar is bread and salt--an ancient Russian symbol of hospitality, good will, and generosity.
My password's changed and been hidden somewhere I won't look until I graduate (but will look into afterwards with probability one). BYOR8 has ended. I've sent out an email address to everyone who wanted it (but guys, please send me an email there so I can get your data if you want me to be able to contact you later, when I've finally checked my inbox and stuff. I'm not going to be able to come back and rifle through PMs and all that).
So, here we are. I wish you the greatest joy, courage, honor, compassion, and success... may you find devotion and humility as you need them and both pride and the peace of mind to let the world go as necessary. May your enemies and friends alike find the same, your family and neighbors, your loved ones and countrymen--for if we must struggle and live together, let it be with good human beings.
Whoever you are, and whoever you
really are, I wish you well. It's been great.
And, to cheapen my ending message as much as possible (or maybe just make you groan), I'm going to pass on my own parting music --
The Best is Yet to Come.
Oh, okay okay, you wanted some country music. Well, here's
Man of Constant Sorrow and
Gotta Travel On.
... Well, maybe two more?
What a Wonderful World and, of course,
Times, They are a Changin'.
Godspeed.