Fixture

I seem to have become the FGSO (Forestry Grad Student Organization) fixture. I really need to get out of the habit of being Frodo Baggins because there's just too many One Rings that need to be dumped into Mount Doom. I should be more like Ged/Sparrowhawk, well, at least pre-The Farthest Shore. Ok, so being treasurer of FGSO probably doesn't hurt as much as losing all of my powers to keep Cob of Havnor from destroying the balance with his use of Pelnish Lore to open the door between life and death and stay in a quasi-immortal state.

Here's the old crew that's left me of all people to continue the mischief started by the president who somehow pulled me into FGSO in the first place...