Straight out of rubbish

I can't believe it's come to this.

Emails have been flying around with furious energy, heralding the imminent explosion of emotion, and colliding with each other in brilliant showers of confrontational passion.

But now that the initial dust has settled, where do we stand?

Four amazing individuals have been unceremoniously stripped of rank and privilege, and my second family has been declared "dissolved".

I've been in the process of writing a rant since Monday night, but now I can't bring myself to post any of it. Suffice it to say that I'm convinced I don't understand some things (and never will) because I have racked my brain over and over trying to make heads or tails of it... and at the end of the day, all I can tell myself is "...but that's WRONG!"



In lieu of me yelling, here's an excerpt from "Mending Wall", which is all I can do to address all the bullshit that's been flying around.

There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, "Good fences make good neighbors."