With the aforementioned holiday proviso that nothing drives me to bang my head against a brick wall this weekend, I — like the rest of the working world — am taking the next two or three days off.
May the Giants win Saturday night, may the ball drop on time (be it a second late, atomically speaking, or not) and may all of you have a safe and happy New Year’s Eve, a minimal headache on January 1, 2006, and success and happiness for the following 364 days.
Oh ... and watch out for the amateurs!
Happy New Year … whoop-dee-doo!
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