In ancient times the new year was born at the Spring Equinox. This winter has been hard on this transplanted Northerner, long spoiled by Atlanta's mild weather, and I think it's turned me Pagan! I haven't seen the first daffodil yet, and they're usually here by Valentine's day.
Anyway, I say let a new year be born on the first day of Spring, and let's celebrate with a night of karaoke!
The first day of Spring is also member YJ's birthday, so come and help us celebrate with her too.
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