Well, I'd probably be REAL sad...then I'd find another site, but not like it as much. Mainly because it wouldn't be as active as this one. I'd also miss everyone...really badly...like "my dog just died" bad. And trust me, I cried when my dog died...
These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. — Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah
