Who would be blogging on new years eve?
Obviously, me.
I have always found that organized events suck. The only really great ones occur spontaneously.
The contrived new year's bullshit doesn't cut it with me, any more than that fake xmas 'good will to all mankind' crapola. It sits like a silage-fed cow's turd on your chest.
I'm having a few quiet drinks at home and watching Peter Jackson's 'Frighteners'
The unfortunate thing is that my CO2 cylinder has finally run out of gas after 3 years!
I can't get the cider out!
Maybe just as well, as I'm shooting moving target in the morning!
9mm or .357- decisions, decisions!
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