A small page, written in the language you taught us.
From third year to fourth, you were there at every turn. Scroll slowly, it's worth remembering.
You taught us to listen to the problem before touching the keyboard. Ask the right questions, draw the picture, then build.
Good work is planned, tested and made to last. You showed us that software is a craft shared by people.
Ideas became programs that actually run. Every bug we fixed together made us braver.
Where it all comes together, and where we are writing this gift for you, tag by tag.
Tap a card. These are the lessons that are not in any syllabus.
Every program needs to be run at least once. Run this one.
You taught us to analyze, to engineer, to develop, and now to write the web itself. But what we carry out of your classroom is much more than that.
You taught us to think before we act, to keep going when the code does not work, and to treat each other with respect. You gave your time, your patience and your belief in us.
No page can hold all our thanks, but we hope this one makes you smile today. You are a master, and we are proud to be your students.