To all my loyal readers (all three of you ...): I haven't written this past week because my family was on vacation in Utah. I've got plenty of stories to tell, including stories about a bender-fender, the stomach flu, over-sized Christmas gifts, sledding and the amazing flying boy, family get-togethers, and my own personal feelings about snow and ice. But alas, I can't sit here for three hours typing since my kids are pulling on my leg, my wife wants to go shopping, and I've got Christmas toys to play with. Nevertheless, I really do want to record these stories, so they will be trickling in over the next few days.
In any case, if I haven't said it before, I'll say it now: Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Exile nastiness with a quickness.
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