Two thousand and three dawned while sweet southern tea was flowing, noisemakers blasted the sound of Bop-it, and I stuffed my face with chocolate. The three-hour game of monopoly was brutal and the feeling of resentment runs deep within my soul. I should have won that game. From about 6:30pm until 1am there were too many people scrunched into our home. But sleep was sweet…all two hours that I got. Then I celebrated again as 2003 swept the state of Colorado two hours later.