It’s 9 o’clock and the fireworks have started. The 9pm Fireworks are to scare the shit out of the kids so that they go home to sleep before the real party starts. You know, skin-heads, fights, glassings, all the fun stuff on New Years Eve. As for me, I’m here in front of my PC to give you up-to-date events as they happen. And I’ll go as long as the Crownies last. I’ve just finished my steak sandwiches (yes, plural) and the Crown Larger looks touch and go if it makes it to midnight. I’ll keep you informed -whilst I still can type.
New Years Nerd