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. I guess I still have memories of what New Years Eve used to be like. I've matured a bit since then, and have come to realize there will be no more celebrating this night for me. I wish it could be different. I am willing, but for some reason it never seems to happen. We've tried to bring those days back. We've had parties, we've attended parties, and we've gone out to just look for fun, but it doesn't happen. I guess I'll have to be content to stay at home with my husband, have some champaign, and play a few games. We won't make it to midnight. We'll try, and then realize it's just plain foolish. The New Year will come in regardless of what we do.

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Thanks for the great picture, Joan

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My wish for the new year? A concert, of course. May we all get to attend at least one Clay concert, so we can once again, hear that amazing voice in person. Discovering Clay was the best thing that ever happened to us. God is good!