Your parents' house is a magical land. I have hung out there for much of my life as a youth. It's freaky and wonderful. I love it. Nowhere else have I ever been exposed to so much cigarette smoke and good conversation. We received a mysterious package from Sebastopol today, addressed to Zelma - I like your mood today, by the way. We put the package under the tree in the guest room, with all the others.
The cigarette smoke is now confined to my mom's bedroom thank goodness. I will let Mom know Zelma received the package! Looking forward to lots of x-mas photos!
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