And *this* is how New Year's Eve 1995 started ... let's just call it my "thug life" phase.
The setting is indeed the Greentree townhouse, which was my first "home" of my own* (although, it was only ever partially my own, seeing as how I always had roommates during my stay there). According to my notes (back then, I kept notes about my New Year's celebrations), this was just the pre-party (with me, Patty Hat, Dunn, Graby, Posey, Kelly and Stacey), because I then made my way to a Hills party (ain't no party like a HILLS party, yo!) at Dot K's house (with Joe G, Nancy H and my former prom date Jodi W).
You can check the weather records, but my notes say that 1.1.95 started with an ice storm, because I stumbled/slid my way to Mrs. Woodward's house, which was halfway between the after-party and work at Hills on New Year's Day. And ... there's also a notation about a "White Russian" ... which I'm certain was NOT someone I met at either party, if you catch my drift.
And so begins the new year ... of 1995 ... to be told every Friday ... in the year ahead.
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