and for Maia because she was accepted into an institution of higher learning.
I title this one "Coachless"
Two thousand meter peices,
Fighting rower-borne chop.
We had nary a coach,
Nor anyone to yell stop.
Jan is a human odometer,
He can measure out a course with his canoe.
Maia got into GW,
Because shes fast and shes smart too.
If you're reading this right now,
You're probably behind on your dues.
You can pay up on this new web site,
it takes less time than tying your shoes.
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