Vladimir is our hero, our rock, our brother, our comrade, our Ukrainian. Now Vovka is leaving us. In a way. He's moving out of Penn. He's now Commuter Vlad.
Never have I had the priviledge of such a friend as Tkach. He is the textbook definition for the strong, silent type. And smart to boot.
All the girls talked about him and no wonder. And if they didn't it was because they were blind, stupid, or a combination of the two.
Vlad you will always been a Penn1 Man. And there's always a chunk of carpet in my room with your name on it.
I love you man.
Thursday, December 15, 2005
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