New Year' Eve has been a very neglected holiday in my life. Sometimes spent working, other times out clubbing, sometimes at home asleep with the little rockers. I don't even have solid plans for tonight. The only really notable New Year's Eve I've ever encountered was at the turnover from 1999 to 2000 at Brandenburg Gate in Berlin. It was spent with a million or so of my new closest angry drunk German friends with fireworks, Mr. IMo? and his best friend. It was mostly fun, deathly cold and the aftermath wasn't pretty.
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