Tell General Howard I know his heart. What he told me before, I have it in my heart. I am tired of fighting. Our Chiefs are killed; Looking Glass is dead, Ta Hool Hool Shute is dead. The old men are all dead. It is the young men who say yes or no. He who led on the young men is dead. It is cold, and we have no blankets; the little children are freezing to death. My people, some of them, have run away to the hills, and have no blankets, no food. No one knows where they are - perhaps freezing to death. I want to have time to look for my children, and see how many of them I can find. Maybe I shall find them among the dead. Hear me, my Chiefs! I am tired; my heart is sick and sad. From where the sun now stands I will fight no more forever.
Thanks Lucid, I really appreciate that! You've been great to work with too. I feel like throughout our time working together you've been extremely receptive to ideas to help improve the site and it's been fun brainstorming to that effort. I'm sure I'll make a comeback to moderation at some point in the future :)
Btw to answer your question from a few pages ago - I sent you an email with some bugs as well as some requests about mentoring keys and a few other small favors. Thanks!
@ Bronto Thanks for being a wonderful admin! You are welcome back on the moderator team any time. This site could always use your level headed guidance and insightful directions.
Thanks everyone, I really appreciate all of your kind words! I don't want to take this thread away from Bronto, so I'll leave it at that. I messaged you though, Lucid.