“Do we have to invite your entire family this year for Christmas Eve?” Ian asked.
“Well, we do that every year, don’t we?” Lucia asked. “We have your family Christmas Day, right?”
“I guess so. But…
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“My wife loves Christmas,” John said. “According to her there are only two seasons, Christmas and summer.” The man was talking to his friend and co-worker, Joel, while they rode the train home from work. John was the shorter man and still trim. Joel, was tall and portly.
“And that bothers you?” Joel asked...
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“It’s getting late,” Michelle said. She ran her fingers through her dark hair.
“One more for the road. It’s Christmas Eve,” Joe said as he drained what was left in his beer glass. The couple had been married in June. This would be their first Christmas together.
“All our friends left an hour ago...”
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“I’m exhausted, Freddy. I mean it. I feel the sweat running down my back. This suit is way to heavy for a warm day like this.” His helper, Deanna, a young woman, dressed as an elf, stood nearby, listening. She…
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Why was he late? This was the fifth trolley car that stopped on the corner of fourth street and the avenue. Each time a yellow trolley stopped, five or six people got off. One time...
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