This is it, December 31, 2020, the last day of the year. What we're supposed to do now, if we are to be traditional about it (and I am generally traditional), is write a reflection on the year just past.
Well I don't wanna and you can't make me. 2020 has merited about every negative adjective in the book and I don't wanna think about it no more. I have not stayed up to greet the New Year in about five years now but I might, as the current Internet meme says, stay up tonight only to make sure 2020 leaves and then I'm done with it. Finished. I will not write a reflection on it. End. Of. Story.
I'm saving that for my video blog, which will be available in the next few hours. But a written ode to 2020? No way. Sayonara, 2020. Good riddance.
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