Seven minutes till midnight, and I have the hiccups.
Today I am thankful for Guitar Hero playoffs that I was uninvolved in, the ability to humiliate my dog, Lacey’s boyfriend, juicy turkey, and gallons of sparkling cider.

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I, too, was full of everything and was snoring about an hour before you posted this. I know - old man syndrome. At least I didn’t nap for a ball game?