As another said and Michael's email seemingly confirms, Bob's behavior was
the straw, so not sure you want to blame the broken camel entirely on Bob.
That said, I've been here since the inception (well about 4 months after
this list started) and I did think yesterday was an all-time low (not
Lowe).

I am happy to lend a hand to efforts to migrate this community. I think a
new name and a new sense of purpose would suit everyone. No disrespect
intended to Michael - but let's take a chance to shake ourselves off, renew
our investment in a community we care about and build something fresh with a
generous debt of gratitude to Michael and to what Audities has meant to so
many of us.

I'm still mulling, grieving and incubating. But definitely count me in, and
if I can help, all the better. And if we're counting votes, I definitely
would like to continue receiving this sort of list on an email basis. I
chose (by subscribing) to let it into my day, every day, but it's there
whether I seek it out, or not. And on balance, that's actually a good thing,
a very good thing, as far as I'm concerned.

best,

-craig

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