He couldn't decide which picture he liked best, so we posted a few.
Joe and I avoid bars and restaurants on new year's, so tonight we will be staying in.
I'll miss Marquette's ridiculous little ball drop.
It was always so delightfully cheesy and just a little pathetic. We're pretty sure the ball is just a beach ball wrapped in tin foil and covered in Christmas lights.
Look at the crowd's excitement! One year it got stuck on the way down, and last year it dropped about three minutes late. Oh, Marquette.