I’m having a New Year’s Eve party, heavy metal band blasting in the front yard, neighbors griping about the noise and cars parked everywhere—duh, I don’t have a parking lot. Y’all have a great New Year’s Eve. 2 nice police officers are at my door—maybe they’re thirsty. Later!
[Editor’s note: Charles Suddeth forgot and drank extra-strong coffee again]

Happy New Year day my friend.
I have been following the children’s graves in Canada and USA. I am part Indian, but really mixed. Mostly Shawnee, Cherokee, Yuchi.
It is sad. Canada government gave the tribes money. What is money? When people our killing children. I hope they move the bodies to their home land. Un-marked graves. Maybe some day. We will learn. We are more the same than different.
Happy New Year!
Thank you.