I didn’t mean to leave you hanging on.
I didn’t mean to leave you all alone.
I didn’t know what to say.
Merry Christmas, baby.
(Happiest of holidays to you and yours. I have three parties to hit when I wake up. Actual writing, a flood of it, will come on Friday and Saturday. If you would like, I cranked out a piece on the Defensive War For the Roses at the new hangout.)
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