![]() I had never been to the Catskills before. It was our only Times Square Ball Drop and it was a lovely night. Maybe that was the giddy headiness of a first date. We thought mistakenly it was the start of the new millennium, but at least it felt like a new beginning for us. ![]() Rick had never seen the Ball Drop even though he'd lived less than 35 miles from the City all his life. The 1999 New Year's Eve trip to New York City was our first date. He grew up there but we had never met until we both signed up to a local dating agency. I moved to the Garden State ostensibly to start a new job but really to escape the spectre of a too-long relationship with a ultimately bad partner. The first Peach Drop in Atlanta in 1989 was my last year there.
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