How the Midwest enters 2010

In the Midwest, I prepared a nice log-cabin fire but covered it with a bag in case -- snow has been know to dampen things (literally). By the time to light it, everyone watched from inside, but by the time to sit at it, only Jack and I. A good fire, accompanied by firecrackers, with Wally wearing his flashing red-light collar to warn the squirrels and walkers in the park of impending danger. We poured a bottle of champagne inside, to include the warm women in the deal, then went outside for our own bottle from the snow-filled bucket. Just right. Chris and Jenny and pup Colin didn't get by -- we didn't expect they would. But the neighbors Tony and Lauren had a party, too, and as we sat at the fire some of Tony's buddies hopped the fence and joined us. A good tradition emerging! Happy New Year Colin!