Despite our age and infirmities, we were able to celebrate bringing in 2008 along with the rest of the East Coast. We went over to the Hughes', put Everett to bed, saw the Wii in action, and watched a terribly, poorly constructed comedy, which we all enjoyed. While feasting on Amy's delicious cookies and our leftover junk food, we were able to stay awake long enough to see the ball drop on Times Square for the 100th time and ponder the legacy of Dick Clark.
