So I'm currently 2 hours and 12 minutes into celebrating Christmas for the 21st time and it saddens me to report that December 25th seems like just another day compared to Christmas's of old.
So how/why can something like this happen? I think you all can relate to me because chances are you feel the same way (and if not, you really have to pass on your secrets).
Okay I'll stop whining and get back to A Christmas Story.
Merry Christmas everybody!
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