I hope every­body had a great New Year’s Eve. I know I did. Reap­er had a huge party at his place, and from his bal­cony we had a prime view of the NYE fire­works on Sydney Har­bour. Need­less to say I had heaps of fun. Reaper’s punch (i.e. of the bever­age vari­ety) was very decept­ive. I watched him make it (and helped a little), so I knew exactly how much alco­hol was in it. How­ever, it didn’t taste very alco­hol­ic. I woke up the next morn­ing with a mon­ster hangover, and spent most of New Year’s day in bed. Thanks for put­ting up with my bitch­ing and whin­ing, Reap­er. You’re a pal.

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