New Years

New Years is a strange beast among hollidays.  My expectations for new years are often over blown, and my planning -to provide myself with the expected new years expiriance- is usually null. 

This year, I expected nothing, but i had a bomb. Two things to recomend. 

1) Getting ones tush kicked by ones bishop at pool at three in the morning. 

2) Playing three hour monopoly, beggening at three in the morning. Few things quite like it.