It's snowy/slushy/slippery as a bastid out there.
A few hours ago, I went out to buy champagne and pick up some movies at the library. It seems that everyone else in town had the same brilliant idea; stay home and celebrate with good food and your favorite people in the whole world. The library DVD shelves were picked clean, and so was the champagne display at the local liquor store. But I perservered.
Tonight, the Buxoms will be eating spaghetti carbonara and watching movies. Various Buster Keaton shorts; Help; Ace Ventura, Pet Detective, and The Breakfast Club.
At some point the young people with active metabolic rates will break out the ice cream cake with sundae toppings. The older, more sluggish members of the family will start drinking champagne.
Happy New Years to you and yours, and if you do go out, drive carefully. Seriously. My nephew got a concussion in a car accident on Christmas night.
Now, ready to win a Mamarazzi t-shirt? Figure out what popular Christmas song is depicted in the following pictures (all CDs or MP3s available from Amazon.)