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Kiss Your Fork at the Stroke of MidnightBecause lips are so 2008.By Raina McLeodPublished on December 23, 2008 at 3:03amAs a youth, you were content with spending December 31 watching the nuts in Times Square lose their shit as Dick Clark counted down the seconds until that big disco ball in the sky plummeted to Earth. Somewhere along the line, ringing in the New Year became synonymous with champagne and tequila and hangovers. Then your mortgage was six months past due and you celebrated with a Swanson TV dinner and a bottle of Miller High Life. This year, recession or not, you shouldnt be at home watching balls drop when 2009 rolls around. No need to do nose candy at Mansion; local restaurants are serving up New Years Eve dinners that will make you forget about 2008.
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