Remembrance of Christmas Past
“Time to put up the tree,” Admin says, driving up with it on the roof of his car.
“Right you are,” says Spence.
“What are you laughing at?”
“I’m not laughing.”
“You’re smiling in a laugh-smothering way,” Admin says.
“Sorry,” says Spence.
“You’re thinking about that time, aren’t you?”
“When the tree fell on you, tinsel, angel, and all, and all the kids and dogs came running and the smoke detectors ended up going off? I swear I’m not.”
Welcome Boomer, Kiah.
Tags: Christmas tree
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