New Year's Eve

New Year's has to be the most overated holiday ever.

My goal is to be in bed by 10, especially since I don't have to work.

 

This is why I hate New Year's, just a reason for idiots, to drink and act the part.

 

What he said. But without the baseball.

 

No plans. One offer to go to a friend's neighbour's party, not too excited about that. All I want to do is watch Canada beat the U.S. and then the Oilers beat the Flames. If I can find someone to watch with at say a bar somewhere, all the better. If not I'll probably do so at home by myself with a pizza, maybe make some chilli.

 

Flying home to Minnesota, arriving at 10:30, just in time to deal with the drunks on the interstate. Anyone know if New Year's Eve is a busy flying day? I wouldn't think it would be.

 

I might be working my delivery gig. I don't know yet.

 

Back when I was younger and had to resort to such devices, I found that going through the old A.L. and N.L. six-team divisions was a reliable mental diversion.

 

Is that what the kids are calling it these days?

 

They aren't dropping the big electric cowpie from the insurance building this year?

 

Just remember that all of your relatives are watching.

So if you are going to slip it into her butt, ask first.