ToD is the mythical element that will bring balance to the Force and right all the wrongs in the world. ToD will once and for all unite the Furballer and the Strat Weenie, the Base Porker and the Vulcher, and even those afflicted with Scorpion Bites. ToD may well be seen as the AH Messiah, the BBS Prophets preach long and hard about how wonderful it will be.
But will it be all that we ask of it? Or will history repeat itself and leave this Messiah nailed to the crucifix of impossible expectations?