Friends Make the Chiggers Worthwhile
Each
year I celebrate the new year doing something new, and those new things always
include my favorite people. Whether it is pizza and beer in a tiny rural
Nebraska town, road tripping to another city, smashing myself into a basement
(the halfway) with about 100 other people, watching space jam, eating a steak
dinner with my family, or playing monopoly until dawn, I am not necessarily
celebrating in the most glamorous way, but it is always new, different, and a
total blast. The key to a great NYE celebration? It is not the dress, the
music, the alcohol, the name of the club, or the cost of the destination. It is
absolutely...wait for it, cuz I am about to get cheesy...the people you spend
it with.
This
year I was at home, in the jungle. We were building both the 31 & 1, so
running off to a beach wasn't so much an option. My friends Siobhan, Danielle,
and Ben came in to celebrate with me. We had stewed chicken and fry bread for
dinner at a neighbors house, then came back to my hut for the real party: chips
and salsa, oreos, and even some cold champagne! Siobhan brought in the bottle
and Ben brought in the ice. We sat in hammocks and on buckets, trying to keep
the candles lit so we could make out the general shapes of things. We fought
like crazy to keep each other awake until midnight and while we did win that
battle (barely), we all desperately lost the battle to stop scratching our
multitude of itchy morongoi and chigger bites. We shouted our countdown
together in English and tried to eat 12 grapes at once for luck, but that was a
hot mess because all the grapes here have seeds.
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