Hear from me last night?

If you didn’t, it’s only because I couldn’t find your phone number. Somebody REALLY should invent the Breath-A-Phone.

Mt. Willis survived again. A little spilled champagne. A broken picture frame (one of my favorite pictures, actually). Several hours of cleaning. Otherwise, a great party.

My favorite moment was the 90 seconds before midnight. We had stuffed 30-40 people in my living room and it seemd everyone had some sort of noisemaker. Cacophony defined. I couldn’t hear Dick Clark.

If you were here, I hope you enjoyed yourself. If you weren’t and I didn’t call you to wish you a Happy New Year…

Happy 2003.

Make it a safe, happy and peaceful one.