When I was a little girl, and we ran from house to house to house on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, my sister and I had the task of sorting gifts by location. We'd crawl under the tree, pulling out the packages and attaching any bows that may have fallen off. I remember finding gifts labeled "To Mom," which were not to my mother. Knowing that my
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It's a known fact that if you get a "Best regards" email from me I am PISSED THE EFF OFF. This entertains my staff to no end.
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