I've been so busy this year, I had forgot to make my yearly trip to wish folksinger, Burl Ives, A Holly Jolly Christmas. Mr Abraham, my sixth grade teacher grew up with Mr Ives and used to spin yarns about their childhood, so I feel like I knew him. Christmas is my favorite time of year and Burl Ives reminds me of Christmas. So, I hopped in my jeep and made the ten mile trek to Mounds Cemetery and righted my wrong.
Merry belated Christmas Big Daddy!
Can you smell the mandacity?
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Rick