This weeks episode will either leave you satisfied or feeling on the brink of something else. I know where it left me. Ryan Seacrest has been my New Year’s Eve date for at least 12 years after swooping in on Dick Clark. I undo the beauty of Christmas and ponder the next year’s resolution that will be my next epic fail. I try to fail early enough so I can delay it until Lent.
This is really not a time for joking but that is my defense mechanism from things that disturb me. New Year’s Eve spilling into 2009 will be a NYE not forgotten by David Johnson, then 15 years old as the tag-along kid brother for what he thought would be a night of fun and good times.