A rerun from last year. Hey, I am nothing if not thrifty. I am, after all, one-quarter Scots.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pou'd the gowans fine,
But we've wander'd monie a weary fit,
Sin auld lang syne.
Now, gie* me that banana.
(Lyrics to "Auld Lang Syne" are here, along with a pronunciation guide.)
(Oh, and if sock monkeys bought calendars, they'd buy this. Out of stock at Amazon, but I got a copy at Borders for half price this weekend. The photos are great.)
(Now, have a happy new year.)