My last day is done. Everybody kept buying me food, first starbucks, then lunch, then cake and ice creme. Then on the way out the Dev lead handed me a full glass of scotch (
The Glenlivet, 12 year), so I thanked him, downed it in one drink (it was expected despite, or perhaps because of, the quality), shook his hand, and was then off for yet
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