Whenever someone leaves the agency, we do a collection. Then we buy a gift, make a card and have a little send-off shindig. We have one today and I had to buy the gift. The only problem was, I arrived too early and almost everything was closed. Almost. Luckily, The Bread Basket was open.
I got to enjoy the new Esquire magazine, a yummy cappuccino and some hot brisket with pickles and mustard on rye. What? It's Friday, I'm Jewish and it was deliciously stereotypical of me.
As I was leaving, they brought out massive trays of just baked cookies. I couldn't resist and bought a box of goodness for people at the office.
Serg was most pleased.