Last night...

Tonight was my last night at the Kalamazoo CiP. I report for work in Sterling on Monday afternoon.

I'm going to be smelling whipped cream and wiping it out of my ear for the next week.

Apparently, this is how it went down...
Nick to Derrick: So, tonight's Lindsay's last night. We should get her.
Derrick: I think CJ and I can arrange that.
Some point later: *CJ onstage giving Lindsay a farewell from the restaurant*
Nick: *sneaking up on bar behind Lindsay with a salad togo container filled with whipped cream*

He was silly enough to leave it stuck to my face, and as Derrick put it to me later, "The best part was that you had the presence of mind to pull it off and get him after he got you."

I really wish I had a picture.