but so what. It’s Christmas.
Dear Santa:
If I could have one thing from you this year, it would be to finish (as in “Happy Finish”) that dream I had, which featured:
- a red/white Edsel at a used car lot
- Michele Wendling in the shotgun seat (what is it with me, redheads and unfinished (or not based in reality) business)
- Lorraine avenue in BFE Alaska where the car was parked, but not unoccupied. (also the same for me and Michele, so to speak.)
- two sets of fully active 18 year old hormones
If not that, can I get my car fixed before the year is out?
xxoo
me
