Oh it looks like she sure is a goner, Cause the Pontiac folks say they wan'er. But this place just won't be Quite the same, don't you see. For her service we all do her honor. At the helm, she has steered a tight ship; With good nature, deflected much lip. So with feelings friendly, (She's m' Donna to me) Raise your glass, toast her now, take a sip. AMB