There is a package here for you for Christmas.
It's the one I mailed to you in Cookeville.
I didn't open it back up.
I just threw it up in the closet and thought "Well...Someday." (Not "Maybe", that was never part of the equation..."Someday").
You show up and suprise me and have your car in your parking space in our garage one day when I come home and you can have it.
Secret Wonderlands Shay Butter back rub included.
Otherwise, some day in the future when I am decluttering the house.
I will just laugh.
And It will get pitched.
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