We didn't have snow. No sledding. It's December 31st! It can't be. No snowmen. No
snowball fights. How can we ring in the new year?
We did our best. A fire pit on the deck and some fireworks.
We always sing the House of the Rising Sun at midnight. Actually, we have to sing it a
couple of times just to be sure that we do it right. I have to admit though, that our
rendition of "If I Were A Rich Man", from Fiddler on the Roof, was probably what really
brought in 2012.
Boi, boi, boi. Boi, boi, boi!
Some party goers, both young and the old, faded towards the end.
"If I were a rich man, Daidle, deedle, daidie, digguh, digguh, deedle, daidle, dum.
All day long, I'd biddy, biddy, bum, If I were a wealthy man. Wouldn't have to work