New Years Eve 2000 |
Welcoming in the new millenium |
Wow. 2000. Seems like we waited forever for this one. The event
started off a bit somber and sad to be honest, since The Boy was in Australia.
I didn't have a whole lot to do with the planning of the night's festivities,
seeing as I was too busy moping. If it had been up to me it probably would
have been just me, Dick Clark and a whole lotta alcohol. The Roomie and The
Boy's Best Friend were having none of that though, so they booked us on a
cruise of the Harbourfront so we'd have a front row seat for the fireworks
show. Which was quite spectacular. Naturally I was so drunk at that point
that I failed to realize I was out of film and kept merrily pointing and clicking.
*rolls eyes* Ah well, below is some evidence of the merriment that lead up
to the big display...