Happy New Year!

Westopher has a phlegmy cough, so there were no special plans for this year.

Instead, we stayed at the house, grilled thick organic filets and drank bubbly to ring in the new year. I cannot tell you how much I love my wife and my family. I am a lucky, LUCKY, man.

I gave Abby some bubbly, but she didn't care much for it.

Wendy and I spent the hour before midnight wondering who the artists were that were performing the new years shows. We are SO out of the loop.

Duncan is sleeping soundly.

Amanda called me from her party in Tay-has. I miss me some mander.

God bless us, one and all.

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Family Football

The family is over for bowl-day. I'm cooking ham, greens, black eyed peas and cornbread, but I cant' stop shoving my face full of rotelle dip. I'm going to turn into a big ball of processed cheese.