Abby came home from school. Her friends have their Christmas trees up. Two doors down I see them tacking their outdoor lights to the house wall. Lots of them. Then at 8pm I get interrupted by a loud knock and carol singers. Rude carol singers who banged the door and window when I wouldn't give them money.
It's going to be a LONG Christmas.
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Banging for money!? How rude! Sounds like it is time to keep a bucket of ice water near the door.
[SPLASH] - ooops - sorry, didn't see you standing there ;-)
Okay, maybe not, but still coming around for money. Bah. Humbug. :)
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