Q and A have their own separate disparate but complementary personalities. They go well together, but they get bogged down with reality and inevitability, and even when they get lost as minutiae clog every path, they always seem to know where they’re going because the end is always the same. That’s why I let them rest, but I miss them, the energy of questing Q, the world-weary way of A who always seems to know but has reserves of patient forbearance.
I suspect they’ll be back. They’re always around somewhere. Maybe if those of you reading this were to suggest topics of consideration, we might lure them out of semi-retirement. Let me know.
It’s worth a thought.