Another year of revelry and madness….

Heard the parties go. On and on and on.

Heard people screaming, shouting, shrieking. Dizzy with fun and a whole lot more.

Saw a bike crash into a quails. Saw the rider stand up and walk away.

Saw beggar kids fight over a balloon.

Saw people invade restaurants like there was no tomorrow to gorge on.

Got my drink, got home, got to good old books.

And radiocity.

I really ain’t getting any younger you see.