Goodbye French House.
Goodbye to 6:15 à table and menus that are, of course, always on time.
Goodbye to incredibly talented chefs inspiring me to try new things
Goodbye to ice cream flavours as delicious as they are ridiculous
Goodbye to engineers crafting everything from websites to shawarma machines
Goodbye to oddly warped elliptical pans and inevitably unevenly cooked omelettes
Goodbye to athletes who can bike across the continent without breaking a sweat
Goodbye to #quoteboard, may the things written herein never see the light of day.
Goodbye to musicians who are unequivocally better than they pretend to be
Goodbye to bowls on fire alarms to save the kitchen
Goodbye to chess prodigies whose power increases the more glasses they wear
Goodbye to four dozen topperwares with four dozen non-matching lids
Goodbye to academic powerhouses who are already changing the world for the better
Goodbye to wonderfully kooky charts that are more often than not rather problematic.
Goodbye to DnD players fearlessly taking on dragons and krakens
Goodbye to Friday cookteam, my beloved, may your menus continue to be spectacular
Goodbye to the people that I love
Goodbye to everything that made me feel at home
Love and thank you for everything,
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