So here we are. Two Thousand and Fifteen. Woop woop and all that jazz! Fireworks! Balls and other things falling from the sky. We here in my hometown drop a giant blinged-out strawberry from the top of the Hilton in Market Square. It's supposed to be exciting. I suppose it is, but then most of the folks watching said blinged-out strawberry drop from the hotel roof are pretty well toasted come midnight, so anything is exciting. Me and mine? We'll be walking about two blocks crosstown to a friend's house to ring in the New Year. Friends, music, shrimp, deviled eggs, more food (both those two are my faves) and lotsa lotsa drink. With my experience, I usually play bartender, or I tend to tend bar, if you will. Yup, I said that. Anyhoo, enough of my New Year's Eve plans. Basically I am here right now to give a hearty ole thank you to all those who have frequented my blog lo this past year. Oh, and a big futuristic shout out to all those who will peruse said blog in the upcoming year. Huzzah to ya'll!! The new year will bring lots of new things to this blog, as well as keeping a few old favourites around the joint. My best of 2014 lists will begin soon, with My 25 Fave Comic Books coming up in just a few days. But enough of that. I've got a New Year's Eve Party for which to get ready. That's it gang. See ya 'round the web...and see ya next year!! Here's a pic of Johnny Rotten to kick you into next year. You know, 'cause nothing says Happy New Year like a former Sex Pistol. Huzzah!