So we Had a BBQ party as a small farewell from that Island on the 13th of March.
Weee, we called about 15 people - Chefs, Trainees, Staff.
We all made some barbecued grub, bought 32 beers, 5 Coke botts.
1 Jack Daniels & a whole load of cigarettes for the boys & girls. hah!.
Now doesn't that kinda, sorta, roughly explain the title? x)

We made it really well marinaded,
till our chef said it's as good a Foe Gras. x)
Foe Gras; (Fo-eh Gra.) aka Duck Liver.
Prepared exquisitely for fine dining.
haha, low-alcohol treshhold.
Probably the Best friend we all made there.
He really took care of us.
We cheered, We drank, we smoked, we GAMBLED,
we sang, we laughed, we talked & we mamaked after that. haha.
Freedom To The Absolute Limit.
(Just for the night ;P )
So yea, It was just a small thing with alot of sentimental value.
Makes me think back and wish that I could return.
Thanks to all that helped out & my regards to those who read this. x)
Love to my readers. See ya guys.
`Josh~
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