New Year, Old Foes

I hope the New Year is bringing you all good fortune and good health. And staying in good health is really tough this time of year. A lot of shit goes down. Seriously, the other night, there were spiked balls, pickles, Hershey kisses, fruit, and all kinds of things falling from the sky. Everything seemed to calm down shortly after midnight, but it reminded me of one of the first posts I had on this blog. Flying boxes aren't just headed for your stomach any more.

Watch out!