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October 09, 2006



It's not even Halloween and I'm bugging kids to get going on their letters to Santa. It takes a long time for letters to get anywhere from here, so they need to write him now, I tell them. I'm almost as bad as a year-round Christmas store. Oh, the socks are marvelous.

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