It’s a full moon, Patsy.

Or as close to a full moon as you can get. Who even really cares about those almost-full moons anyway? No one remembers the names. It’s a full moon.

And it made me think of you.

It’s a new year. Fill the largest cup with the strongest drink you can, take the biggest sip you can, then get to work.

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