Two weeks from tonight, I walk out of my job permanently. Next week I'm on vacation. Every day this week I've taken something from my desk home. I still have a few photos and my calendar on the wall. I'm down to just two plants in the office. It's beginning to seem real. Just five more working days after tonight. I thought about feeling guilty for retiring early, but after 38 years in transportation I know I've paid my dues. I'll miss some people and I really suck at saying goodbye but they can find me if they want to. Oh boy.
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