Tonight in Sydney we're going to be among the first cities on the planet to welcome the New Year and the new decade. Speaking of which, I was reading this week's edition of
Time on the train (the one with this year's "Man of the Year" on the cover, wait, "
Person of the Year" lest I be accused of being politically incorrect). In it was a letter from a certain "Lisa" who was arguing (with regard to that magazine's welcome of the new decade) that the decade is supposed to begin on 2011. If I recall right her argument went along the lines of her kid knowing how to count and always starting a count from the number
one.
Funny. Even funnier if she was being serious there.
Would you consider 1970 part of the 1960's and 1971 the beginning of the 1970's?
I don't think it really matters in the cosmic scheme of things if we are to consider the brainwave I had while commenting on noted blogger
Mr London Street's
We kiss with dry lips when we say goodnight:
Strange, all the silliness of these holidays marking what are really just our planet's location at an arbitrary point in space and time.
Happy New Year all!
Ah, I remember all the people claiming the new millennium didn't start til 2001. They were like flat earthers, and we all laughed at them. But they felt unassailably right, so they weren't bothered.
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