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Morse
With our third Tyng Cup under our belts, can a fourth but anything but a year away? Wilderman is gone (and certainly not forgotten), as are many of his fine classmates who he helped get out to the fields, but along comes a freshman class of Morsels willing to push and shove their fellow classmates aside just for the opportunity to sign up for our autumn campaign to repeat as champs, as they did following their freshman dinner. Quoth one of our newest Morsels, "I've cleared every afternoon in my schedule so I can play IMs." Those are the kind of people who will keep on fighting until the end. The kind of people who are ready to pass that Tyng Cup around the Morse dining hall in the spirit of their predecessors. Bring it on.(Compiled by Freddie Mercury.)
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