One of the great things about writing on the web is to be able to
watch and read about events from around the globe.
As I sit here and watch the minutes flying by, I can't help but
think of how other writers here have already celebrated the crossing
into the New Year.
Starting in McMurdo Station, Antarctica, the party rolled on through
Mrs. Mao's China, crossed all of Asia and is already old news for
Edelweis in Belgium, Soleil et brume in Paris, Fire and Ice in Iceland,
iridescent wire in Holland, and the entire cast and crew who write
Marching on from sea to sea till finally Maui Kitten is one of
the last to join the party, I wish the best of the year to all of
you, even those who have long ago gone to bed.
Thanks to all of you who have helped make my life an inhabited
Tomorrow I'm off to Arizona and on Sunday I've got a young lady
to walk down the aisle.
Midwest USA, out.