What did happen this year though is a string of good pranks, the victimless crimes that I often recommend to add fun to life. We collectively got into a mischievous mood, and the brainstorming was very productive. I am really looking forward to that date in the future when the fruits of our labor pay off.
Today we visited an open house, and the first rule of open houses is that you don't actually give them your real name. We were all ready to sign in as Orlando Broom and Princess Consuela Bananahammock, but in a game time decision we just decided to be a real person we know. They might wonder why realtors are calling them.
I can't give you any more details about the other pranks, because that would give away all of the fun. Just you wait...and when in doubt, hide mini rubber chickens in people's stuff.