Yeah...
All is quiet on New Year's Day
A world in white gets underway
I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing changes on New Year's Day
On New Year's Day
- U2
So I lied. I'm baaaaaaaaaack. I missed the old bloggy. And I know some of you did to. Besides, there's so much more wisdom within, that I have to share. Such as: liquor before beer, have no fear; beer before liquor, never sicker. Words to live by. Anyway, we'll see if we can stick with the writing a little longer. Changed up the look a little bit. Gots to keep it fresh.
Ahhh, nothing says New Year's like chicken and waffles. And not just any C & W, but Lo-Lo's (now in Scottsdale, but still ghettolicious). Nothing quite as complimentary as the sugary-sweet syrupy waffles and the crispy, salty southern fried fowl. Yum! Even if we did have to wait something like 2 hours. Thankfully, we all had pocket electronics. (Also, enjoyed a really good meal at Tommy Bahamas the previous day.)
Brought in the new decade, with a spur of the moment trip to the Valley of the Sun. Saw the P's for their anniversary pizza. Saw the old neighbors in Scottsdale. And spent NYE eating Chinese fooood and playing quarters, left-right-center, and thumper at a friend's house. Good times.
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