I guess you are forgiven Bill.
I went digital a few years ago and that was responsible for me getting back into the wonderful world of photography after more than several years away from it. My ex-wife, long story there, told me I sucked. I probably did suck at taking snaps of the kids as they were growing, but none the less, here I am.
I love the time that I have in the wet stuff, love the smell on my hands as I get into bed at 5am after printing all night, the feeling like I could go until the sun comes up... I love the time playing my tunes from when I was a teenager and remembering spending the time in the wet stuff then too... My dad and I spent time under the orange lamp from when I was 8 to when he died when I was 11. I remember him and honor what he taught me as well.
Also, I have a feeling of following in the master's footsteps. The Winogrands, Friedlanders, Adams, Westons, etc... they went through these steps, and now I am as well.
I work for a hi-tech startup and spend most of my time evangelizing technology. I want less of that in my hobby, my personal pursuit. And I love the surprise of pulling the negs out of the soup and seeing that I actually did take the shot and got that slice of life, and that I didn't screw up the development.
For me its wet all the way!