Viking_Yearbook_64

Lost in their gingerbread and gables , they were more than borders for a college . Some will remember the parties and music they held, the old faces that were there, and the faces seen once . The Monastery, the Village, the places on Hall , on Madison and Market had known better days, but never louder nights. They have left with an echo, with the people that come and go, but much remains at the cycle's center. There are new parties in other rooms, new buildings for a new kind of permanence, and always dancing in the dawn of a new day.