We all have a "Tony DiNozzo" in our lives. It might be a job we loved, a friendship that soured, or a city we outgrew. The exit was messy, but it was also honest.
The reflection here is simple: It's okay to leave a good thing when it stops being a good place for you. Tony didn't betray the team; he finished his tour of duty. You can do the same.
So next time you’re stuck in a traffic jam on the beltway of life, imagine you’re in a vintage Dodge. Put on some Sinatra. Know your worth. And drive.