This ode is to my peers who never give up. Who spend hours in the office; a fluorescent filled box, Eyes glued to computer screens next to piles of coffee cups, Focused and dedicated, working hard around the clocks. From late night antics with swinging baseball bats, To being there for each other when long days took their toll, I'm so thankful I was able to work with such talented writers. But I'm leaving The Spectrum, with all its good times and laughs I'll miss the energy, the work, the people, the trolls. I won't ever forget these days, and the people who have made my life brighter.