Gordon Tremeshko wrote:
Then to cover my bases,
In the rolling hills of Binghamton,
’Neath everchanging skies,
Where two gently flowing rivers meet,
We form our cherished ties.
Together we spend these years,
United in our aim.
Through our bold pursuit of excellence,
We proudly bear your name.
Oh Binghamton, we carry thee
With us for all our time
And through us individually
Forever may you shine.
I guess.
You were right the first time...