One of the hardest things to do is to make a change, to say goodbye, to leave the past behind so that the future may spring forth. In gardening terms we'd be talking about pruning (definitely not weeding) - there's no weeding to be done. I have to say that 30 issues deep there is nothing I would have changed, not a poem that we've published that doesn't stand on its own either today or ten years ago. So, it's with a bitter-sweet kiss we say farewell to Mastodon Dentist and hello to a burgeoning future.