This is all wrong.
I'm the one who gets the new job, I'm the one who moves away.
Dave, Chuck and I have hung out and eaten lunch together for the past few years now, nearly every day. It's probably safe to say that we three odd ducks made kindred spirits over lunch time and so, today is going to be really sad when I have to say goodbye.
The lunch bunch will never be the same without you.
But I know your new gig is going to be great.