Kos community,
Let's get together and give old Karl a sweet sendoff. Poems, songs ("Ding Dong the Witch is Dead" is already taken), prose, whatever. I was inspired by Scooter Libby's note to Judy Miller. Maybe I should have included ol' Scoot as well, but I'll leave it up to you all. Herewith:
March on, chubby frog;
The leaves change color and fall,
Good-bye architect!