Well i was wearing my flannel jammies because i went to bed about eleven.
Well at least they were tartan.
OK so im a party pooper,but at about nine PM last night we got hit with winds nearly fifty miles per hour an had i been out in a kilt-hummm,lets just say i may have gotten arrested an not for drinking.
However,08 arived anyway an im looking forward to a great year.

OH by the way.I did con my wife last night in to letting me take back the clothes she bought me for christmas that i did'nt need nor want,an let me apply it to the purchase of that American Heritage Kilt i have been wanting.Oh its gonna be a good year.

"The death of fear is in doing what you fear to do."