January 20th was his last day. I was off but he left me a note hanging on my table. I took the note, copied it, shrunk it and glued it to some scrapbook paper. Now I have my sign.
Sorry, bad picture. It was a rainy and dark day yesterday and I took this a bit late in the day with my cell phone.
Oh and the p.s. is because I told him that Jesus may love me but he loves you more because you're getting out of here.