The entire Bishopric went out to dinner Friday night to celebrate our move. Or, perhaps, mourn would be a better word. But it ends up being like an Irish wake, a good excuse to get together and talk about good times we've had together. We've had plenty of them, too. The Bishopric will miss Ed's sense of humor. His job has been to say the things the Bishop was thinking, but he couldn't say because he is Bishop. He has turned that job over to Rand now. Mike is the lucky counselor. He gets to be in charge of raising and lowering the pulpit now.