Date: 12/5/01 The day the repo man died...

I must go alone into the great beyond. It is a place where wrenches will be of no use, and so i leave my last wrench smoldering in my earthly body. My life at EoFF was short but eventful, with a meteoric rise to popularity and the inevitable fall. All must remember the magic I brought to this place, and keep a corner of your heart open for the repo man you all knew and loved. I leave you with a poem in the Writer's Forum.

This will be my final post. Ever. Farewell you great people.