New Year’s Day evening meal wasn’t the purtiest thing as you can see. It did have turkey, though, and it was a warm refuge out of the biting cold, so I certainly wasn’t complaining. I got there at 6:40 pm when they were giving their bible service…some guy ranting about apocalypse and conspiracy…and used the time to get feeling back in my fingers and toes till chow. New Year’s Day chow with no cookie…unfortunately.