The old DU's like an island where once it was 4500 square feet above water.
Now it's submerged to where there's only circa 6 square feet above water.
Sinking.
I can hardly wait until the reactionary brain-damaged primitive who can't deal with change has to get with the program, and swim over to the new Skins's island.
Nearly every one of the old cowboy movies would have a scene where someone fell into quicksand.
I grew up thinking the American West was littered with patches of deadly, undetectable quicksand.
The unlucky victim, usually a villain, would suddenly be trapped to his knees, and then slowly, inexorably sink, while shouting for help, until all that was left was his floating black cowboy hat and a few bubbles.
White-hatted victims would always be discovered and thrown a lifesaving rope.
The lunatics remaining at the old DUmp are at about armpit level, and they all wear black hats.
