Simple. Not to have a New Years Resolution. I think too many people put too much thought into what they want to accomplish over a span of twelve months when there are too many events on the horizon that they don't even know are about to happen. Someone might decide that this is the year they're going to lose weight, only to develop a glandular problem in mid-March that sends their weight soaring. Not likely, I know, but still... So I've decided to be the anti-resolute, so to speak. My only goal for 2010 is to take things as they come and to be the best husband, father and person that I can be. Other than that, I have no plans. Lately I've been listening to a lot of Chicago's older stuff. Basically, anything of theirs up to 1978, when Terry Kath passed away. My favorites from them are Wishing You Were Here, (I've Been) Searching So Long, Call On Me and Colour My World. So I went on You Tube and found some old footage of a concert they did in the Netherlands in 1977. It's amazing, and Walt Parazaider's shades are f**king epic.