2:45 a.m. - 2014-01-01
Happy New Year!?.
So we take another calendar from the wall. We archive our ever dwindling diaryland entries. We ring in the New Year with yet another spate of TV reruns on cable. We continually gaze into the terrifying countenance of Father Time, his gaping maw a twisted rictus, mocking us for our misspent youth.
Aaaand with that bit of ejaculatory nastiness behind us (so to speak), I'm spent. Now, off for an egg nog nightcap.
Here's wishing you and yours all the best in the coming New Year!!!
