"endings are never good." he said. this was in regards to the people who will be left behind in the carnage of total abandonment. he's not looking back... only looking out for number one, uh, and the one he calls his 'lady.' funny how things are. how one year ago, we were all in opposite places. wanting different things and finding the oddest of combinations. the race track will not happen this year. the ending of this ride is closing in. a smile comes over my face and my eyes well up with tears. kind of feel like we are breaking up. my job and i. my coworkers and i. feel like the boat is coming apart at the seams. breaking apart- and there is no saving it... there is no saving what it once was. where is the transition plan?