Driving in the car the other day with my honey, and I realize that I’ve had a thought nagging at me for quite some time…

I remark, “What will happen when the aughts are over? In the year 2010. Those clever double-oh glasses won’t be available anymore for the New Year’s Eve revellers! I’m worried there will be rioting in the streets come the 31st of December, 2009.” This is more frightening to me than the Y2K bug ever was.


And they say I don’t think ahead!