i mean, it's pretty much the best thing on the internet. although it made me sad that oliver wouldn't let me do it to him.
...or would he?
i got this far, then panicked that he'd freak out any second so snapped pictures while i could. i wish i'd really gone for it though; it appears he may have been totally OK with a more solid wrapping.
new year's eve was awesome this year. we went the Fancy Person route and sprung for a table at a bar downtown, and MAN is that ever the key to having a good time. A PLACE TO SIT DOWN, THAT YOU OWN. brilliant!
it was a masquerade event! so we masqueraded the crap out of it.
so this is pretty obvious information, but it's EXTREMELY DIFFICULT to get a cab after midnight on new year's eve. as in, you cannot get one. at all. (we tried.) as a result - and i don't actually know how this physically came to pass - we ended up in.. some guy's car. who we paid $35 to take us back to virginia. i vaguely seem to recall (hope?) that he was a private car for hire but really, who knows. we could have just paid some intrepid dude with a car some cash. it worked.
here's to a healthy, happy, lucky, and silly 2012.