my friends are pretty strange people, which is probably why i get along with them so well. for christmas last year, they planned a 5k run on christmas day wearing santa hats. on new years, they climbed a local mountain at the wee hours of the morning to see the first sunrise of the year.
but because i end up going home for christmas most years, i normally miss out on their end of the year shenanigans. so this year, a few of my friends decided that we should try to do something early. the plan we came up with was what we lovingly referred to as “kitchen town christmas.”
the poor man's kitchen 