Tuesday, December 15, 2020

The children next door aren't in a Christmasy mood

Tonight after dark I heard a dull thudding, so I opened the window to listen more closely. Someone was in the parking lot behind the townhouses next door, making a slapping noise and chanting "I hate reindeer! I hate reindeer!" No idea.

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