The sun has set on the idyll days spent listening to The Hotspot while walking my dog. Work is now full time, the girlfriend needs me and the dog's hips disagree with long treks. These saddened me but were naught to the news of Jeff Gerstmann. Bob left and I said "good for him", carrie departed and I said "shine on you crazy diamond", Rich felt pulled away and I understood, but the firing of Jeff left a bad taste in my mouth. The grief continues with each passing editor. The Hotspot to me was all the fallen writers: Bob, Carrie, Rich, Jeff, Alex and Ryan. Oh Ryan you rotund stalwart, your departure shook the very foundation of my subscription. The sun will rise tomorrow and Vinnie, Bryan and Brad will soldier on as I know Jeff would want us to...