My poor pitiful Brother Bob said:
I was worn out after hanging all that lead-based tinsel on the tree. as I recall, I usually got socks and underwear (all re-wrapped hand-me-downs) and you got dolls and toys. maybe that is when my holiday depression cycle started.
First, if Bob had his own blog, I could link to it, but he doesn’t, so I can’t. Second, Bob, don’t you understand that the folks were not rich! If they wasted spent money on stuff for you, I wouldn’t have gotten as much, silly! Also, did you eat quite a bit of that lead tinsel? It could explain a lot.
Seriously though, My Brother Bob almost never naps! He is a busy, industrious dude, even in his dotage. I still think he has my Carnation milk truck, though.
Me and Bob
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Poor Bob! He got hand me down underwear for Christmas and you’re still blaming him for taking your truck.
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Ahhh those were the good ole days with lead tinsel and fiberglass snow. I remember NOT being able to handle the snow that sat so delicately underneath the nativity scene. You could wind up cutting yourself or get a case of the itches! NOT the nicest snow I’ve handled no doubt!!
It’s amazing that we all survived Christmas with what our parents exposed us to!!
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Would you quit moderating your comments already! I promise I won’t swear!!. . . again!
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Hand me down underwear? That’s a concept I will not soon forget.
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