Good time talking to Sauce tonight. I felt it was polite to give him 48 hours notice and of course make sure he's still alive and well. Tonight was my last night at work and while I can't really say it was a dream summer job, I wasn't really counting down the days either. But now I am... one, two. Plus, I can now boast that I showed several thousand people to their seats at the dinner table this summer.

Mark, it's crazy getting the first Euro-blog up on here, but we really did it, didn't we guys? P.S. you owe me some $$$, please in American currency only and not in pesetas or dreaded euros.