Saturday, December 17, 2011


The word alone sends a chill down my spine. But that's what I did today. And my hard work paid off- my Christmas shopping is finished! Because the dreaded deed is done- I think I should get some kind of an award, for say, not telling people I had moved to another country, in order to get out of shopping.
Don't laugh... I'm serious.
Once again I'm stuck with too much, too many lines, too many great moments. But I'll make due with this...

A Christmas Story- Ralphie as Adult~ [narrating] My father worked in profanity the way other artists might work in oils or clay. It was his true medium, a master.      

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