Donning a screen-printed T with the message, "Santa ain't real" I grab my megaphone and head over to the shopping mall. I've steeled myself against the backlash I will receive, including any eviscerations from you people in the comment section. I'm heading to the most unholy den of sin. The shopping mall. Where scantily clad … Continue reading Telling Kids There is No Santa
To quote Fight Club, "The things you own end up owning you."
Some things in life make bad words come out. This is one of them.
Are two miracles in one weekend too much to ask for?