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Happy New Year!
I had some wine. If you consider three glasses of wine “some,” I had some. I’m feeling it, too. I must be getting old. It was a time of bus’ firecracker, but we didn’t have much firecracker to bus’ this year. It was a combination of high prices and the fact that we procrastinated too long, so by the time we actually went looking, stores either were sold out, or had a very limited selection. The stuff we did get wasn’t too bad, though they were expensive. One of the items we got was something that was a cross between a flare, jumping jack, and sparkle bomb. It was pretty cool. Our neighbor gave us some rockets to shoot into the sky, so that was cool, too.
Tomorrow we have a family dinner to attend, at 1730 hours at the Parc Cafe. I hope Maile can accompany me and be my sexy escort.
