Happy New Year!
Well, comrades, it doesn’t look like we’ll be getting a little ‘08 tax credit. No baby yet, and I don’t anticipate him or her making an appearance in the next four hours. The child has very deliberately ignored my instructions to arrive before midnight so I can spend said tax credit on his/her first black rifle. Fail, baby. Fail.
With that, we’re off to hang out with some friends and ring in the new year in some low-octane fashion. I hope you all have a safe and happy evening of celebration, and may 2009 be a good year for all of us – it’s surely going to be an interesting one.
Keep your powder dry, friends, and happy new year!
happy new beer.
no wait, that was the toast round 12ish.
although in the pub we were, not happy was i.
new years and halloween are meant to be spent in house parties and such, having the revelry with friends insteada the bunch of randomers ye get in said pub.
as i get older, it seems my new years adventures are lessening.
byaargghnnnf.
ehrm, i dunno if thats the correct phonetic spelling of what i just verbalised, but its close enough.
oh, and tell that little tax break in waiting to have a good un’.