I'm all about the milestones in life. I make milestones out of molehills, to be honest with you. Ask anybody who's unfortunate enough to have ever spent a New Year's Eve day with me. "Well, this is the last ham and cheese sandwich I'll eat in 1997!", I'd say. Or "these are the last pair of socks I'll wear in the '80's!"
So, to me anyway, this seems like a milestone of sorts:
Irish Fest is 120 short days away. One Twenty.
Holy crap. I better get to work. You better get your name on a hotel room.
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