Well, the New Year is already kicking my ass--big press conference, brother in town for four days non-stop drinking (photo montage from Tom Tom's to come later), good buddy also in town and now, my good friend in the hospital. Too busy to say much more, but I hope you rang this year in right.
And, in the meantime, here's a toast my forest fire-fighting brother taught me (note: best said with thick Oklahoma accent):
Here's to the heat,
not the heat that warms the shanties and the floors,
but to the heat,
that drops the panties and the drawers.