As stated above, snowed under with year-end stuff, so I'll keep it short and sweet.
Tis the season to get so motherlessly wrecked up that you forget your own name, your dog's name, your mother's name, where you live, where you left your car/girlfriend/boyfriend/morals and how you got home. Traditional stuff, then. Thus and therefore, you should get your ass to the two events represented in flyer form above, where you will find yourself in very good company.
If I post nothing before the festive season truly hits, please accept my humble merry wishes in advance.
All the best.