The night was finished off appriopriately with a a visit to Makenzies and Beach House with a burger and Buffalo tenders, respectively. And on the note of buffalo tenders, what the hell am i going to do without them? Anyways. The night was of course capped off by a shout out from the night market band at makensies, ending a five year run of drunken thursdays...This night was no different. 3 shots at the Makenzies (including a shot of jack - thanks Dalski) and 1 red-headed slut shot with Oz at the Beach House.
Thanks all for a great night...here are the pics from the night. Thank you guys so much for sending me off right....wait. Where was Byron?!?

The day of the flight was hectic. Wake up (slightly hungover) at 8:30 , pack and move out of the apartment with Ben, drop my stuff off to be shipped at the office, do a LITTLE bit of work, clean up my desk, and head to the Greenwich train station for the drive to the airport. There were some definite tears as i left fairfield county. Despite the fact that this opportunity is incredible, I know what im leaving behind in a very good life with good people surrounding me. Good friends are hard to replace and i am leaving behind VERY good friends here in the States....

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what did you do with some of your cube artifacts such as the pierre rose, petrified muffin, 5&5 scorecard, and $10,000 christmas dinner party bill?
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