In Honor of Michael and Our Many RPI Dinners
There once was a professor in Troy
Who once when he was barely a boy
Ate dinner and lunch
All with a bunch
of academically-inclined hoi polloi
There once was a man named Michael
who, in the middle of each dinner, would stifle
a big sniffle and snuffle
with a well-used kerfuffle
before returning again to his trifle.
Best Wishes on Your 80th and hoping to see you in Vancouver soon!