The year started like a lion and ended like a lamb… chop… on a cold plate… with cheap garnish… and mint sauce… and gaudy cutlet frills… mmmmm, mint sauce!
Next year better not have any lamb.
Here’s something to think about. There’s a Chinese proverb that goes, “the beginning and the end reach out their hands to each other”.
Lest we forget… our last, moment of Zen.
