Nothing says “Happy New Year” quite like the sound of your building’s super loudly shoveling snow off the walkway outside your window before 8 a.m.
In second place, nothing says “Happy New Year” quite like your neighbor’s radio alarm going off, playing Backstreet Boys and Linkin Park (among other chestnuts) … and she’s not even home to turn it off.
Happy New Year, indeed. (grumble, grumble, grumble)
Martin's Musings 
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