Our team at work changes every year as residents rotate through. We usually become very fond of our residents, and are sad to see them go. After a glorious year, we recently said goodbye to our chief, Scrappy Doo (pseudonym used to protect the innocent).
Scrappy Doo is one of the hardest working, smartest, most dedicated residents we've had, and I'm confident he'll be a fabulous grown-up brain surgeon when he's through. To boot, he's just a great human being. He put up with a lot of teammate sass over the course of the year with good humor, and dished it back, too. He endured the ghetto-antics of The Hostile Center with composure. He's a lover and a fighter. Thanks, Scrappy Doo! You're the best!
