As the past few years, New Year's Eve gets better. This year was no exception.

Being Designated Driver was a completely new experience for me, especially on NYE, *especially* at my watering hole.

So much so, any time I turned down a drink, my reason was met with a hearty "you're fucking kidding me."

It was pretty goddamned amusing.

Watching friends and family get fucking shithammered, from an outside point of view... *very* eye opening.

I love them all so very much, no matter who's carrying who back out into the parking lot.

:D

Thank you to everyone that came out and helped me kill 2009. 2010 will be the year of my vengeance on a world that had gone bad such a short while ago...

So... guess it's about time I wrote up the usual "end of the year" post. This one is going to sting just a little.