and igohigh sails off into the sunset aboard his trusty pirate ship, awash with monkey doo and banana peels. We miss him dearly. Shiver me timbers, he's now a real play pirate.
I was wonderin where he went ?

Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it.
Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together.
All things connect......Chief Seattle, 1854