When you live on the east coast, you have to wait until midnight for the ball to come down in Times Square. Out west, it happens at 9pm, right in time for my bedtime. The whole family celebrated an early new year on the east coast by popping the champagne early. Daddy made the cork zing off the ceiling and bounce around the room. I myself am partial to apple juice.
Happy new year!
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