Good morning, everyone! Christmas day is here! Don't break a leg, getting to the tree, and after you pull the mask, off the old Lone Ranger, hope he's what you had in mind...to fiddle with. Non returnable.
Anyway, I'm looking for mine...a little shocking, what I got, a 'red hat' on my head, a mess of long white hair, an empty bag of 'nothing' left , and a cup of 'morning joe', for cheer.
I was wait'n for it all to arrive, but never expected, it was about...'coming to myself', thanking God, that I'm alive!
Merry Christmas!
Ho Ho, hack hack, gasp! :-)
Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico
Art: Christmas presents, google pic
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