New Year's Eve

 I can't remember the last time Bern and I went out on New Year's Eve.

I just asked her as she walked by my writing this.

She doesn't know either.

Not my favorite day--not by a long shot.

We go to bed before the ball drops in Times Square.

I'm sure some people enjoy celebrating--just not us.

We don't make New Year's resolutions either.

But we do have Poppin John for dinner on New Year's day.

That's a good thing about today and tomorrow.

But one of few.