Everything Day Logs
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It's a day like any other, attached to a set of numbers marking a passage of time from an arbitrarily-picked point, albeit a rather loaded and controversial one.

I was never a big fan of "Auld Lang Syne"; my New Year's Eve songs of choice (back when I acknowledged such a thing) were The Stooges' "1969" and "1970" (Hi, Dave!), so I've posted the lyrics. Not deathless masterpieces, either one. For good measure, I added T.V. Eye, just to keep the "redeeming social value" quotient at its lowest.

I've just done some nodekeeping. Now I think I'll go cower in the igloo for a while.