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Holiday...Cheer?
We get home and tune into the Ohio State game. It's a big game - the playoffs. They lose. Terribly. They don't score at all. Not once. It's embarrassing and Mike isn't happy. Later, Mom makes a comment about how female sports newscasters aren't as knowledgeable as the men. This launches a huge debate between these two, that turns into a political debate, that drives everyone else out of the room. Happy Holidays, family.
It's 11:30 on New Year's eve, but I'm 25 and it's bedtime. We say goodnight and crawl into bed. I manage to stay awake long enough to watch the countdown on my watch. Give Mike a new year's kiss. Pass out. No piece of me wishes for anything else.
It's 11:30 on New Year's eve, but I'm 25 and it's bedtime. We say goodnight and crawl into bed. I manage to stay awake long enough to watch the countdown on my watch. Give Mike a new year's kiss. Pass out. No piece of me wishes for anything else.
Our Favorite Memories
Mike: "What was yours?" he asks. "Hiking with Brutus," I say. "I knew you were going to say that! That might be mine. Or breweries in Asheville. Or Rooks Taverns." (From Columbus, first half of the trip).
For me, it was hiking with Brutus. I've wanted to take him off leash forever, and the hike was amazing.
For me, it was hiking with Brutus. I've wanted to take him off leash forever, and the hike was amazing.