Holidays, when I think of them, usually spark memories of living with the grandparents. Those were my only really good ones. The only ones I wanted to remember, for years. Too many holidays spent on the road, eating TV dinners, or sitting in a Denny's with a collection of people I barely knew
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You forgot one thing.
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