‘TWAS THE  NIGHT OF THE YASS PRIZE!

‘TWAS THE  NIGHT OF THE YASS PRIZE! (with apologies to Clement Clarke Moore) ‘Twas the night of the Yass Prize and all through the city, No unions were stirring, not even a bitty! The prize room was ready, the plaques set with care,  With hopes that awardees were not yet aware! When out of the […]

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