I’m staying up tonight, just to make sure 2020 actually leaves.
Staying at home, having a few drinks with some ghosts.
For many years we celebrated New Year at Buffalo Bill’s Casino in Parump, NV, with the club. It’s really great feeling to walk into a Casino and be surrounded with 600 to 700 brothers. And you know there isn’t a man in the place you can’t buy a drink for, or borrow ten bucks from. I kind of miss those days.
I’ve lost too many people this year, and none to this damn “virus”.
At midnight, I’ll start the bike, run it for a few minutes, shut it down and hope for more miles this year
I’ll set off a few firecrackers front and back to chase off the evil spirits.
And I’ll have a few drinks with some ghosts.