2006 was a hazy, hellish dream in which floated on by as slow as sap. During the countdown, I was at a bar in West Buffalo with Russ, Karen, NaderTader and a few other new friends. I couldn't even scream out the countdown with the rest of the bar because it hardly seemed like the year could *finally* be over. At the shout of one, everyone rejoiced
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