From Vicki, Sam, and Tish to Highstreet.
There once was a rockstar named Amy
Who’s nice, and funny, and brainy
She handles stress well
With her we did gel
Days without her will seem rainy
She works with a guy named Daniel
Who loves us, but prefers a good Spaniel
He nibbles on crackers
To deal with our slackers
When he leaves, we’ll need a good manual
His sidekick’s a gent named Ralph
He spews pearls when he opens his mouth
His module is magic
Time off need not be tragic
Without Ralph, our life may go south
Their pal Tina helped us set norms
For things we can do with cool forms
ELM will be great
Training records all straight
Of Tina, we say, “she performs!”
Now, nothing would work without Jeff
To cook it all up like a chef
He quietly goes forth
Our hero from the north
Without him, Vicki’d more often said “F!”
Let’s not forget Mr. Tran
Highstreet’s own Superman
He wins with his smile
Has all kind of style
Of you, Henry, each of us is a fan
Four years we have felt quite spastic
Sometimes joyful; sometimes getting our ass kicked
You’ve shared our treks
And managed our wrecks
Highstreet, you have been fantastic
