My wife recalls the night of December 31, 1999 as a time of anxiety and trepidation.
(Of course she views every night as a time of anxiety and trepidation. Okay, I’ll trim my toenails! Are you satisfied???)
*Ahem*
We were at her parents’ home for our customary New Year’s Eve celebration and feared that the ball drop on “Dick Clark’s New Year’s Rockin’ Eve” would coincide with th...