Tuesday, January 2, 2001
With a kiss reminiscient of apple-juice bubbly and a not-so-loud bang, I rang in the new year at a luxurious estate in Denver owned by the Coors family. Besides being the first year I've ever had someone special to kiss on that midnight countdown, it was also the first time I've actually attended a real New Year's party. The mood was jolly, alcohol freely flowing, and besides the ugly naked guy who took festivities to heart by parading around the indoor hot tub in the nude, we all had a great time.
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