Danny took me to the San Francisco airport. As you can see, he puts up with me, and that is important. Besides, he likes it when I talk all the time.
I almost got Danny to laugh in this picture. He's probably thinking about all the work he has to do when he gets back home...ah, the life of a computer engineer. I told him I would help him with the math if wanted. I did get a perfect score on the SAT: 100.
The intrepid traveler. Not quite as good a pose as last year's, but you do what you can. I will truly miss my family and my friends, and pizza, definitely I miss pizza, but it's all worth it in the end. Thanks for letting me go this third year in a row.