I’ve had my share of extravagant New Year’s Eves.
But this year was the craziest one yet.
There was booze and wild dance moves and fisticuffs and A ROUSING GAME OF SCRABBLE.
OK fine.
Franco and I stayed in because we’re old and that’s what old people do.
And you know what? It was awesome. Continue reading “New Year’s Eve, Party of Two”
