Mes amis...

*Drunkedly waves champagne glass in air*
FRIENDS, old and new. . .I am thankfull for all of you and all the memories we have shared and will share in the future. You are the butter to my bread and the gravy to my pureed celery root. I love you all and only ask that you absorbe the love that I hope impregnates this cyber message. Although these words are fairly breif, I leave you with this: LA HEIM!