Long ago, Alex had a girlfriend who was from Paraguay. (Delcy!) Her English was not perfect, nor her written English. We spent Christmas 2003 at their house. It was there we spied, underneath the tree, a small package wrapped sloppily in colorful paper and tied with a gift tag that read:
To: Alex
From: Satan
This little memory is my go-to for a quick belly laugh. Never fails. Am smiling as we speak.
Do you guys have anything that you remember when you need to illicit a laugh from yourself?
Friday, January 29, 2010
Satan Claus
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