At some point early this morning...wanna say around 12AM (but I was pretty tipsy from all that Langer's Sparkling Cider) it became 2016—leaving behind both the triumphs and the tragedies of 2015. We didn't really get a viable commercial hoverboard, we don't wear double neckties and the pizza rehydrator is still being held from public view at Pizza Hut corporate headquarters. Oh, and the Broncos didn't win the conference title either...stupid 2015. Waaaaay back in August, the OBNUG staff made some bold predictions about the year and since we couldn't have foreseen ankle-break-apalooza or Turnoverpocalypse Now: The Aggie-ing...well, they were just a tad off.