Arghhhhhhh

I spent part of New Year's Eve quaffing coffees in Yum Yum's Cafe. The place was full of trendy young pseuds talking in loud voices about the wonderful evening that lay ahead of them.
"We'll probably go over to Rowena's for drinks. Then we're heading to Dublin for the fireworks. After that we'll probably take the helicopter for a blah blah blah."
May they die roaring.
All of them.