After we got to a certain age, my folks let my brother and I stay up to usher in the new year, as I'm sure a lot of parents do. I remember in particular one year when we went outside to scream "Happy New Year" at the top of our lungs, and use the little cheap party whistles and noisemakers and such (I'm sure the neighbors loved this). And then we
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