Happy New Year

Well, this year, for the first time in many years, I fell asleep before midnight. Bob had to wake me up to see Dick Clark announcing that the new year was here. Bless Dick Clark. I've watched him welcome January 1 for as long as I can remember.

On New Year's Day we did what all good mid-westerners do. We turned on the Rose Bowl. Now, I do not actually watch football, but I still claim to be an avid U of M fan. My Dad, Dan, and Bob did in fact watch the game. This year was extra special because Peter showed his team spirit too.