Ah, we meet again but this time I have come shamelessly prepared. For this day is oddly identified as an omen for the coming year and greedily poses the challenge of “have a good time.” To that, I release my arms akimbo and exclaim with a nod:
After a tumultuous past year filled with casuistry, depression, loneliness and poor harmony, it’s time to torch this place and bolster that threadbare soul within me. I’m firing off a missive. It’s time to GET STRANGE dammit.
And I know just the party to attend.
Let’s rock and roll people.
Oh, and Happy New Year!
-Single Guy in NYC