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Frank Cotolo
December 12, 2024 |
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Greetings ladies, gentlemen and people identifying with other genders everywhere. Oh what a
marvelous year is coming to an end. I only hope no catastrophe occurs before it is officially over
so you can read this farewell message again and agree it was a marvelous year that just ended.
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Think back if you will and even if you won't to recall myriad accomplishments since the year
began. The first to the three-hundred-sixty-fifth, one after another in order were due to our
wherewithall working in tandem and sometimes in multiple tandem until we saw the results were
perfect or good enough.
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We leave behind memories of how we strived - or is it strove - and endured - or is it endeared - as
the seasons sometimes betrayed our ability to pursue our tasks. Even then we found times to sit
back and rest and drink and laugh and drink and plan and drink. But we always planned to drink,
right?
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Now, though, it is time to raise our glasses and hopefully we have filled our glasses with good
wine or aged scotch or dense whisky or grain alcohol, whatever, and in one gratifying moment we
salute one another, though a few don't deserve it, and we drink the blessed liquids for all we
attained by working in unison, sometimes in solo unison, but always having each others backs.
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