We have just crossed over some magical line. I have the distinct honor of being your first elected two-term president in a period when we have just changed our name (to SABS) and broadened our scope (to eastern North America) after more than fifty-eight years as an organization. I have probably attended more of our semi-annual Council meetings than anyone else in the past 12 years (I think I have missed two). Often my only job was to set up the coffee pot; but in reality I have been exposed to all of the thoughts, problems, arguments, and resolutions of over a decade of modern SABS business. I hope I will be able to make good decisions and bring into focus critical issues as we move ahead in what appears to be an increasingly stronger organization. There was a time when I did not understand some of our involvements and dreams; I do not claim to know all of them better at this point. I do know now however, for example, that after being privileged to attend the Great Smoky Mountain Wildflower Pilgrimage this past April, and seeing the enthusiasm of over 900 attendees and 50 dedicated leaders from all over eastern North America, I am surer than ever of the value of SABS support for such an endeavor that touches so many people in a way that would make our botanical ancestors proud.