Van's departure came at a time during which we were working on documenting a brand-new computer code-named "Forte" (shown at right)--it was pretty hot stuff in its day. Documenting this computer was at times exasperating, because we would diligently describe its workings, only to find out that the design engineers had changed it. So, we would diligently change the documentation to conform to the new specs, only to find out that the design had been changed again. In actuality, there were probably no more mid-stream changes to this computer than to any other, made by any other company, but it sure seemed like a lot. . .
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Once upon a weekday jolly, Working for my boss (that's Holly), I was writing 'bout the Forte boxes, which had changed once more. As I typed, my fingers humming, Making a staccato drumming, To my desk, here Van was coming, though I did not know what for. So I looked up, gave him the floor.
Now often, when he stops to visit,
Well, that is what I fully expected,
He spoke the simple words, "I'm leaving."
And that's not all that Van's been doing,
He says he'll go to Salt Lake City,
We'll miss you, Van; we'll miss your smiles
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