Have we ever said “Happy New” with such a sense of relief? Been a tough year.  We all know what is, what ought to be.  Few remain who remember what was.  I recall a 1988 New Year celebration.  It was a couple of beers before closing and the boys down at Brandy’s bar were lost on Memory Lane.  John Sanderson was a bit fuzzy. He forgot the title of his favorite song.   No problem today.  Just ask Siri.  Back then, Siri hadn’t been born yet.  He had to rely on a human jukebox to help him find it.