What was the first thing I did in 2008?
Did I have a glass of champagne? Did I kiss a pretty girl? Did I sing about old acquaintances?
No, no, and no.
Because at 12:00 a.m. on January 1, 2008, I pulled on my shoes and went out for a jog.
And that's how I rang in this new year.
Best wishes for 2008, all!