Into the New Year

A new year brings the same writer's block. You like how I just ramble about nothing in particular these days? How I dedicate an entire blog entry to a song by a band that was semi-relevant three decades ago? How now I'm merely talking about the things I'm writing because I have nothing else to write about? Good times.

New Year's was excellent. To say it was my best New Year's in New York would be like saying Kurt Cobain was the most integral part to Nirvana, but it was still quite good. As far as I can recall, merriment was had by all.

A month and a half until pitchers and catchers report...