NYE is historically the worst amateur night out, though thanks to Uber & Lyft it isn't quite the evening of Russian roulette it used to be. We are planning an evening with six other couples, dinner, drinks & gummies (for those that do), and some CFB action for the menfolk. Since we're all over 60, shit doesn't get nearly as weird as it used to, but we've learned to expect the unexpected over the years. 40+ years of us celebrating together, FWIW.