Someone's truck has been in our parking lot for three days. How bad is your hangover? Come get it before I skip right over towing and strip it for parts.
Tomorrow is the seventh, close of the first week of the new year. Try and do something nice to close it out, yeah? Call your Nan if she's still alive, help someone carry their groceries, compliment the chef, keep up with your own damned vehicles.
Also the fifth anniversary of the Pub opening up is in May, we'll probably be doing something. Or maybe not, I haven't decided yet. I'm still finding confetti in weird places from New Years.