At last, the final curtain.  And man, does it ever sound like we're coasting across the finish line on fumes.  Pull up a chair and grab a drink -- nothing fancy... a well drink will do -- and join us for our final chewing of the fat.  Your calls, your emails, and Your Artificial Friends.  So long, y'all.  We'll keep having these chats... just not with you.  Happy New Year!