To @Nxgi There once was a man who liked trades. He said, "See the lovely jades!" It was rather certain, But not haliburton, He couldn't say no to the brigades. I saw the empty space of my generation destroyed, How I mourned the void. Are you upset by how bare it is? Does it tear you apart to see the void so stripped? I cannot help but stop and look at the little presence. Are you upset by how minuscule it is? Does it tear you apart to see the presence so weensy? Sabbatical is, in its way, the impulsive of leave of absence. Down, down, down into the darkness of the sabbatical, Gently it goes - the attractive, the artful, the crafty. Nxgi show me da wae. Gros Tabarnack.