Biting the hair of the dog. Don't worry. Not officially morning drinking since I didn't start until after 11:00 and I'm milking the **** out of it.
Welcome 2016. Come on in. The bar is over there and there's plenty of food in the kitchen. Hate to say it, but I'm really glad that 2015 left. Nothing personal, but he was a total mother****er. Screwed me and mine big time.
Here's to hoping you are a much, much better guest.