We three -- Bunn, SRS, and myself -- will keep the home fires burning. We will rally 'round the flag. We will not be moved. We will remain. We shall remain.

We, the few, the proud...we few, we band of brothers (and a sister)...in years to come, when grandchildren crawl upon your knee and lisp, "What did you do at Getaway 2005, ya old fart?" we will be able to say, "We cared for Mother."

And those little tykes will pause and a tear will form in their eye, and they will know of Us, the few who cared enough to remain the very best.