And so, we're done. For those of you leaving us, it's been swell. I've really enjoyed myself these past two years and I've probably learned more than you did. (Wait, that was meant to be a compliment.)

I know at every rock show the singer at some point says something stupid like "Orlando, you're the greatest!" and yet when I say that after eighteen years of teaching, your classes have been the greatest, I mean it. Really. I was intrigued by your passions, your humor and your abilities. I was overwhelmed to find out who you all really are (that paper sack thing), and I was always amused by your antics. So, I've said it before, thanks, "you rock, Umatilla." (OK, that does sound pretty silly, doesn't it?

For those of you destined to have me next year (some of you, as it turns out, ALL YEAR), keep in touch, check back periodically and don't put off your summer reading till the last minute. But for now, go