very first Christmas
the magi are complaining
whats wrong with gift cards
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very first Christmas
the magi are complaining
whats wrong with gift cards
Enjoying Life In New Ways
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Reblogged this on richwrapper and commented:
He Juice: this I heard on ray-did-he-oh as a cleric and author explained the weirdness of Christmas Carols (and I always wondered why June and Alyson and Betty never got so honored) Take God Rest You, Merry Gentlemen. That’s the modern vesion: the old standard was titled God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen. Seems God Rest You more then ment May God “Find You” Merry, Gentlemen. Thus, editors by their green pens do editors sew terror. I must go not and take some rests off the shelf in the back part of the fridge.