Boy, Peter sure gets around, hey...

I just called to wish him Happy New Year. The usual crap. He said he'd seen the New Year's concert yesterday on a German station yesterday.

I said, I wondered how they did that, as it was today and is a live broadcast. He said he was sort of surprised himself.

I was thinking, 'maybe they did broadcast an older one last night, and he thought it was this year's.'

Then came: 'I was in Tokyo last night.'

'Oh, you watched the ball fall in Japan on the tee-vee? '

'No, I was there... with a small group of people.'

'Oh. How was it?'

'I can't say I really liked it much....'

The rest was a catastrophe.

At least he's travelling... although he doesn't like it much and is sad...

Next thing I know he'll tell me how he was in Disney World.... and got back in time for dinner.

Assuming the best, he probably saw these shows they have where every hour hour so, it's New Year's on the television, then dreamed about it and thinks it's real.

I need to get some air, smoked too much and my eyes are leaking. Or something like that.

Yeahhhhh... Happy friggin' New Year RenB...