Packing it up...

So, tonight is my last night on the island. I really look forward to moving on to bigger and better things, but there is a part of me that will miss this island and its dysfunctional quirks. Aside from my basement flooding with sewage, line cooks getting arrested on multiple occasions, running around with my head chopped off, chasing down packages of meat from UPS, and getting my dishwashers stuck in the elevator, it was fun (for the most part) while it lasted. Philly, here I come...