And with this final adieu, I write my fondest farewell.The school year flew or dragged on— Seems no one the difference can tell.Long year, short year, Very happy and quite sad.After everything has gone by though, The bad seems not quite so bad.At least Tonkawa can gloat that Its students held rather strong.Amongst peer pressure, Kept our heads above the throng.From football to softball and baseball, Basketball and wrestling alike, All and all, the students held the ball, They only dropped the mic.Writing this column all year for you Has brought me such infinite bliss.This weekly writing will certainly Be a thing which I miss.I mean to politely say farewell; I wish not to be alarming.This, my final column— Signing off, AJ Harmon ...
