Maybe I should go caroling.
14Jun08
A couple of days I walked home for work past a house that had been very recently moved into. The curtains were open just enough to see that they had in their living room a Christmas tree. A large, elaborately decorated Christmas tree.
I wanted to knock on their door and ask if they wanted to be friends, but I didn’t want to scare them.
In hindsight, anybody who puts up a Christmas tree in June would prolly be happy to make a friend that way.
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You could bring a casserole. Or a box of colourful scarves and a bellydancing CD. They’d probably like the “welcome to the neighborhood!”
Gingerbread cookies?
Even better.
Want some too?