Well, it's public now. So public, in fact, that it made one of the top stories in the JTA's daily briefing on Wednesday: "Jewcy's Funding Dries Up."
I wasn't ready to say goodbye so quickly. I never got to meet Michael's dog, Kingsley, or beat Craig at ping pong, and Faustine never got a chance to help me with my French. I'll miss Todd's intensity and the way Lilit never failed to find at least one hilarious photo, link, or story per day. I'll also miss Tara's comfortable stylishness and Hayley's daily soba runs, even though I never got a chance to figure out what the hype was all about. I'll even miss the way the office echoed when my heels clomped on the concrete floors or Tive assaulted his keyboard for indiscretions of its past.
Farewell, 45 Main Street, Suite 613 [like the mitzvot]. I'll miss you.
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