We celebrated by having Braden's girlfriend and Kiara's best friend over. We all had our Martinelle's and toasted as the the ball in New York City dropped to Dick Clarks slightly mumbled countdown. The light ball was especially good this year. I remember when it was a circle of light bulbs and shook as it was lowered down the pole. It's descent was slowed or sped up depending on how close they were to the real time, and if too slow it was dropped the last bit rather quickly. The very best part is the midnight KISS. I got mine. Did you get yours?
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Cool picture. And yes, Dick Clark did mumble, poor guy. I still think the ball dropping is kinda lame. Kinda 70's. But traditions... they are important too.
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