Just sit right back and you’ll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from this default port
Aboard this tiny ship.
The mate was a mighty sailing man (Simon),
The skipper brave and sure (Dave).
Three passengers set sail that day
For a ten week tour, a ten week tour.
The weather started getting rough,
The tiny ship was tossed,
If not for the courage of the fearless crew
The project would be lost, the project would be lost.
The ship set ground on the shore of this uncharted media isle
The Skipper too,
The designer type with pixels,
The techie star
The generalist doin it all,
Here on Fresh Made Isle.
So this is the tale of the interns,
They’re here for a long, long time,
They’ll have to make the best of things,
It’s an uphill climb.
The first mate and the Skipper too,
Will do their very best,
To make the others comfortable,
In the Fresh Made Office.
Mobile phone, LCD, shiny apple toys,
catching the morning train,
Like every pro coder knows,
As validated as can be.
So join us here each week my friends,
You’re sure to get a smile,
From five stranded castaways,
Here on “Fresh Made Isle.”