a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
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Saturday, December 24, 2016

My Favorite Santa

is a wooden man about twenty inches tall and of undetermined age.  
His joints are more far easier to move than mine.
Santa was a gift from my sister, Beverly, years ago
She doesn't know how old he is.  
Doesn't matter, I'm keeping him.
He stays out all year for my pleasure.

Merry Christmas!
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