Lab staff, as usual, gave a nice sendoff complete with sugary treats, a plaque proving I really existed for 33 years, a finely tuned roast by a master roaster, and an accomplished photographer to capture the final moments. All-in-all a wonderful farewell.
I think there was hidden meaning in this...but I'm unable to detect what it is!
Two cakes! Plus a bowl of cherries! Auspicious.
Nirmela prepared a test of my knowledge of applied measurement theory.
Note that while the mouse is visible it cannot be weighed on these scales and therefore does not exist.
I passed the test.
Linnea shows her talents as a Roasting Toastmaster
I'm feeling a bit warm.
I yielded and agreed to all ten reasons given for my departure with a margin of error of +/- 100%.
Finally - the Cake!