Forget those expensive hotel parties, forget watching the ball drop in your jammies. This year was the best New Years Eve since our 1999 bash! Some questions…


Did we start on the “one” or the “two”?

If too much of anything was had tonight, it was chocolate!
“I get knocked down. but I get up again…”
Cha-cha-cha.
Joel and Nic sparred the New Year in – see the ball dropping back there?I can not even think of anything to write under this picture.