And I hope that each and every Pubber has a wonderful, safe, healthy and prosperous 2020 and that your dreams and wishes become a part of your everyday lives.
Thank you one and all, from the bottom of my heart and I raise a glass (or mug) to each and every member of our family. For if nothing else, we are all family.
Happy New Year.
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A New Year's Message from Myna
I think my favorite thing about the New Year is the sense of renewal, of new beginnings. It is the time of year we not only look back, but we look forward. We take the time to reevaluate our lives, see where we might make changes for the better and even try and commit to making those changes. Many times, those commitments fall to the wayside, but I put merit in the idea that we at least try to make things better. My wish for all of you this New Year, is that you will find a way to make your life better, happier, more fulfilling. I hope you wake up on January 1, 2020 with a renewed sense of hope and an eagerness to make 2020 the best year of your life.
Bill and I have looked back and now we are looking forward. We believe we have some great ideas to make 2020 the best year for the Pub. We have many new plans and we are going to do our best to bring those ideas to life for all of you.
I would love to be able to thank each of you individually for your enthusiasm and encouragement, you all, are the heart and soul of the Pub. Thank you for making 2019 the best year for the Pub....so far!! Cheers to all of you wonderful Pubbers!! I wish you all a very Happy New Year, filled with blessings for you and your families!!
Happy New Year!!! To one and all!!
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Father Time consulted his watch An expensive Patek Philippe The hour he awaited would soon arrive And he watched the minute hand creep
As the calendar moved from nineteen to twenty He felt the past year in his bones And he re-checked his announcement bells For any dissonant tones
Where was the young replacement By now he should have been here It would be unconscionable To have him do another year
The minute hand shifted It was only seconds before his time would end He couldn't just ring his bell and walk away What kind of message would that send
Wait! I see him now His twenty-twenty banner and his cone shaped hat No wonder he was almost late With all that baby fat
He showed little New Year his ticking watch Only seconds left to go The past was slipping from his sight There was so much new to know
