Friday, April 20, 2007.
A week of lasts.
Our Shore Excursions manager, Phil. He’s leaving NCL all together, and going to White Horse, Alaska to hang out and figure out his next job.
He’s been a great friend to all of us at Second City and we’ll miss him a ton.
We’ve attended a lot of goodbye gatherings and “lasts” in Phil’s honor since the new guys have come along. However, as they keep pointing out, every day is filled with Phil’s last something. Phil’s last night in crew bar. Phil’s last night at the Scriptless show. Phil’s last night at the Stardust. Phil’s last scrabble game. Phil’s last night on GSC, the private island. And, finally, the true last, Phil’s last day on GSC.
But, at last, Phil is really now gone. Phil loves puns, so here are a few to say goodbye (though I don’t think he reads this)
• We’ve had our “Phil”.
• We’re all “Phil”led up.
• He’s searching for Ful-“phil”-ment
3 comments:
Well, I'm happy to say after a ludicrous amount of travelling I am in the Great White North (would you belive that when my plane touched down at 12:45 am, there was light on the horizon and snow on the ground... in May.
Please say "hey-oh" to one and all, and my blog should be up in a few days.
For now, check out this funny site:
http://www.thelonelyisland.com/awesometown/, specifically the just 2 guyz, really encapsulates my mood...
not really....
well, sort of.
oh Phil!
I emailed you from the Spirit--did you receive?
I can't believe you had snow in May--boo town.
Is your up and running yet?
It's so nice to be home...but also weird.
B
Hey, look, it's Phil!
"I'm Phil!"
Hey-O.
Phil, do you know that you had 14 more "last nights" after you left the ship? Jeremy was a big fan of dubbing random nights "Phil's 4th last night". Ah, memories.
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