I was going to write about my recent grocery shopping experience, but that seems boring now…
I could go into my day, which was incredibly informative, and interesting, but only if you are me. Otherwise, it is boring, repetitive, and totally redundant.
I could discuss Christmas shopping issues, but again, to quote myself, “booorrrrrrring.”
What does that leave me with? WEll, hmmm…
How about New Year’s Eve? There is no decent entertainment for New Year’s Eve, if you are over the age of 16. A couple of years ago, we had a New year’s party and put on Dick Clark’s Rocking New Years. So, it was hosted by Ryan Seacrest, and not one of the performers was old enough to even babysit my children, let alone attend my party…And this year, the performer, Willow Smith, is an incredibly gifted, talented child, yet is younger than our scotch. Shouldn’t all New Year’s performers be over 21? After all, it is “amateur night,” not “underage night.” I might be bitter, have “celebrated” (hold on, let me calculate the math…)

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