Well, I never want to go back to the Buzz again. This is good, because if I was going to be satisfied going back there to work next summer I might have ended up working there too long. Now events have transpired and I can just ride out my last week and a half and then never step foot in there, other than for over-priced breakfast, ever again, and therefore have the proper motivation to find a real job next year. Good.

Thanks, mean, two-faced people I work with: you have done me a great favor.