When I was 18, I made it a goal to work the Grammys. I’ve managed to work them the last 3 years, each one being a completely different experience. From taking care of my beloved Jonas Brothers to smelling certain celebrities smell like weed, this little ceremony always left me feeling accomplished and entertained. Despite the good times, I think I’m ready to call it quits. When you care more about your aching feet than the fact Adele is 2 inches away, or counting down to go home when Dave Grohl is right behind you, I think it’s a good time to bow out, don’t you?

When I was 18, I made it a goal to work the Grammys. I’ve managed to work them the last 3 years, each one being a completely different experience. From taking care of my beloved Jonas Brothers to smelling certain celebrities smell like weed, this little ceremony always left me feeling accomplished and entertained. Despite the good times, I think I’m ready to call it quits. When you care more about your aching feet than the fact Adele is 2 inches away, or counting down to go home when Dave Grohl is right behind you, I think it’s a good time to bow out, don’t you?