From Mr. P. Opus

Goodbye, Thursday bagels in Rauch.

Goodbye, lectures with Costa.

Goodbye, WE rehearsals with Barthol, complete with happy hour.

Goodbye, Jueves in all its glory and majestic wonder.

Goodbye, 4th floor lab of Packard.

Goodbye, Aspen Plus models and report for Levy.

Goodbye, John Dalmas and Team Ximax.

Goodbye, 305 1/2 Van Buren St.

Goodbye, Robby, JT, Dwayne, and the other boarders of Casa de Shithole.

Goodbye, walks from Summit Street.

Goodbye, community service and apologies to Residential Life.

Goodbye, Gryphon training and lip sync victories.

Goodbye, pimp-daddies J.R. Aronson and R. Weisman.

Goodbye, big bad Bobby Storer and Stevie Buell, the artful dodger.

Goodbye, dinners in Rathbone with Tabin, Tom, and Michelle.

Goodbye, rounds in Brodhead with friends to stave away the ghosts.

Goodbye, Tits the Cat.

Goodbye, Olimar, Mario, Link, and Barefoot.

Goodbye, s'mores, woodchuck, and 4-6-7.

Goodbye, man training.

Goodbye, 305 1/2 Van Buren Street.

Goodbye, MacGrady's.

Goodbye, bears leaping down the steps of Mohler Labs.

Goodbye, drives to drum corps with Dad.

Goodbye, Gang.

Goodbye, sunrise over campus.

Goodbye, sunrise over Bethlehem.



Goodbye, those of you I've wronged.

Goodbye, those of you who were my heroes.

Goodbye, those of you who helped me so much.

Goodbye, those of you I love.



Goodbye, place where I first learned I couldn't help but love you.

Goodbye, place where I learned what I was made of.

Goodbye, Maura, Shelly, Josh, Graham, Barthol, Jim, Rob, Robby, JT, Dwayne, Amanda, Mark, John, Nick, Rich, Suenee, Bridget, Anthony, Mandy, Chris, Tom, Michelle, Tabin, Bruner, Sarah, Brittany, Leo, Trent, Erik, Christy, Gary, Dan, Rachel, Kirstin, Ali, Christine, Liz, Tanya, Eileen, Emily, Jamie, Grant, Sherman, Jen, Libby, Melissa, Pam ...



Goodbye, me.

And goodbye, Lehigh ... you were wonderful.