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Grubby hands, greasy paws, tackle football

I’m helping raise a generation of hooligans.

It’s New Year’s Eve, where do you go?

Somehow, Wife and I managed to get invited to a number of New Year’s Eve celebrations. All of them are dry, of course, because we don’t drink, but the question remains– what to do?

I am Kristi Yamaguchi

I was there, on the ice. My cousin and my wife were there, too. They witnessed it happen.

Feasting on Immigrants

“Let’s go eat Italian,” they said. “How about Mexican?” they asked. I didn’t know that they meant we were going to eat at restaurants.