I'm sitting here with my mother drinking champagne, and snacking on cheese & crackers and stuffed celery. The wine is satisfactory, and the food is, well, outstanding (I made the stuffed celery while Mom cut the cheese).
At this time, we raise our glasses to you and yours, and drink to your excellent health and well-deserved prosperity in the coming New Year.
Here's to you and yours; may 2009 bring you two jackpots per month ...