Whew! For a moment, I thought we weren't going to get a !!!!!FUCK 2020!!!!! pyrotechnical explosion to end the year, but we did! And it was a massive thing of hellish beauty, worthy of us telling the year what we truly thought of it! But not before Adam Driver made an appearance to tell Ollie off over his "sick obsession" of him. And it was hysterical. It was worth it, after watching, in disgust, the aftermath of the 2020 election.
Ugh! I felt like taking one of those scrub down showers they make people take if they've been exposed to nuclear radiation, after watching Jon Voight's psychotic speech. It was truly toxic bullshit!
Nighty night, Ollie. Se you in 2021. Hopefully, it won't suck like this year has!