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jack flanders
And Christmas morn, sugarplum faeries flittered away as I padded downstairs (and into my car to drive to my grandparents' house where we exchanged gifts) and what did I see?



I don't have a name for it yet, but for a few tics I've toyed with cleverly naming it after .

But I think that only one person who reads this will get it and everybody else will just think it corny.

Comments

[info]lbangs wrote:
Jan. 2nd, 2008 11:00 pm (UTC)
Ha! :)

Congratulations.

Shalom, y'all!

L. Bangs
[info]paper_goldfish wrote:
Jan. 3rd, 2008 01:22 am (UTC)
Maybe 2, Zac.. because I got it! and I Haha'ed even!
;)
[info]the_unnamable wrote:
Jan. 3rd, 2008 02:53 pm (UTC)
Good, now I don't feel so ridiculous!
[info]subtle_nuance wrote:
Jan. 3rd, 2008 02:05 pm (UTC)
Wow... Nice gift. I bet you felt loved.

Happy New Years! :)
[info]the_unnamable wrote:
Jan. 3rd, 2008 02:56 pm (UTC)
Yep, now Bill Monroe ain't got nothin' on me.
[info]the_unnamable wrote:
Jan. 8th, 2008 05:46 pm (UTC)
There's no place like Athens. Those pictures make me miss it terribly.

I do know a wonderful outdoor restaurant where people dance and sing, looking down on the dusk Plaka, kind of like a labyrinth shoppers and revelers thread through the lit new ancient streets. Magic.