My dear friend Emily writes a beautiful end-of-the-year letter every year. It sums up her journey of the past 12 months. Fun events. Accomplishments big and small, as well as some of the painful moments. It’s sweet, poignant and beautiful.

You’re not gonna get that here today. I honestly

can’t remember what I had for breakfast, or even if I had breakfast. I’m told it’s the most important meal of the day.

So, I’m not gonna get all mushy and tell you how much we love you and how cool you are, or how much we enjoy taking this crazy ride with you and appreciate your support. Nope. Just move on to the next post for that.

But I *will* say that if ‘super excited’ was something we got, we would be ‘super excited’ about what’s coming up in the new year.

 

And if I was the kinda guy that couldn’t keep a secret, I’d tell you about the insanely cool new live production of AliƧin that’s going to be happening. I’d also blurt out stuff about the release of our new soundtrack album for TINK, and how we’re gonna tell you the *real* story of what’s happening in Neverland.

 

And, I’d go on about our awesome new vampire show called King Laugh, and how it’s a kick-ass mashup of new metal tracks and the best vampire movie ever made, Nosferatu.

 

But… you’re outta luck. Mums the word.

So… it’s the big countdown to 2023. Don’t go to Times Square (really, don’t). Be safe and seriously… DON’T BE LATE!

That’s it. I’m not gonna get all mushy.

See ya ~ Kevin