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If we were home with Grandma Wood, we'd watch Guy Lombardo as he was Mr. New Years' Eve in the 1970's . Apparently, his last show was ringing in the year 1977, at the end of the Bicentennial in 1976. As a youngster, I was happier with Dick Clark, the following year, which is probably a generational thing. My mother and grandmother loved Lawrence Welk and the big band sound, while I preferred contemporary music of the pop, rock and disco era. There was not a selection for country music fans at the time, but I do remember Dick Clark incorporating various music styles as the years wore one. I was saddened when Dick Clark passed this year, as I'm sure my mother was with the loss of Guy Lombardo. He will be missed. It truly is a generational thing and I'm not as impressed with Ryan Seacrest, Dick Clark's hand-picked replacement.
I didn't start going out for New Years' Eve until I was married, and even then, we would typically plan to stay over at the guest's house to avoid drunk drivers on the roadway. In the 1970s and 1980s, drunk driving on New Years' Eve was a particular concern, and still is to a degree.
I have finally acquired a taste for champagne, but only over the last five (5) years or so. My favorite is Rondel, as it has a smooth, crisp flavor and is available in Brut or Rose. I continue to stay home or hang out with friends on New Years' Eve, and still prefer a quiet evening of reflecting on the past year and remembering my family and the simple joy of being together and the hope of a fresh start that a New Year brings.
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