At the assisted living place where my mom lives in New Jersey, they celebrate New Year at noon on New Year's Eve, with a countdown and ball drop in the dining room before lunch. My youngest son James and I went down there for the celebration, as you can see. It was quieter, warmer and a lot older crowd than Times Square was 12 hours later, but it was good to be there and hopefully the start of a new New Year's Eve tradition. Happy 2017, everyone.
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