Traditionally, I fill a shoe (or boot) for whoever is at my house on the morning of St. Nick's...
This year, I just kind of let it slip through...not giving it much thought for a couple reasons.
First, finances are tighter than any other Christmas season I have celebrated...
Second, I never know who, how many, or if any, of G-man's friends will be spending the night.
Well, I goofed...
With G-man's renewed interest in Catholicism, I should have realized that he would be reminded of St. Nick through other sources...
And wouldn't it ya know it, I woke to a shoe set outside my bedroom door filled with one of my favorite snacks - pistachios....
So, I made a quick jaunt up to the corner Speedway....gum, gas card...
Thanks, G-man, for setting me straight....
Thanks in advance, ldboy, cuz I know, after reading this, you will not tell your brother about my lapse of Christmas Spirit:)
I am missing you ldboy, and your sister ...everyone is so busy...cannot wait for Christmas when we will all be together again at least for awhile...
Happy belated St. Nick's to all...
4 hours ago
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