Okay, I feel like I can expand upon that (despite poor typing). I went out with my parents tonight to a new Irish pub in town. I had a Guinness, a Carlsburg, and a Newcastle, and then we went home. We played a card game we lovingly call "Oh hell!" until midnight, drank two champaigns each, a mead, etc., and then we all retired in our drunken states. I really do wish you all the best in the new year, even if I've been a flaky non-existant bastard in the first part of 08.