After thinking bout the hassle of bringing our dinner to the house on this wintery new years eve night we ate at the cabin and brought the bubbly and Mexican Train to the house.
The car wasn't a welcoming sight but we knew there was lots of heat down the road.
It was so cold the car didn't want to show us the real temperature but we could tell it was -2
and snowing.
Jerry, our foreman, set up chairs for our evening - so sweet.
We chose the floor for our game of Mexican Train and it was a good thing we did or Mick would have fallen off his chair after drinking all that bubbly.
I was there....
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