Amid the snow, unfortunately there will be no driving an hour to
miashell's party. But it looks like I'll watch the ball drop with a friend who lives a town over. Maybe I'll take a trip to the package store (the "packy" as they call it here) and look for something.
I wouldn't mind a taste of Asti right now.
Happy New Year, everyone! May the good times gush forth like a mighty stream. If all goes right, I'll kick off my 2009 in style - Sex Dwarf on Friday, Jukebox Zeros on Saturday, and the Eagles kicking the crap out of the Vikings on Sunday!!