For the first time in years, Jeff and I went out on New Year's Eve. Our friends hosted a murder mystery party. This was a first for us. Apparently there are several variations of this theme, and this one was fairly complicated.
At first most of us felt a but awkward and had to refer to our notes. But it was a lot of fun. Jeff ended up being the master criminal, Mr. X. I was the CIA agent who killed him.
Quite the night.