Thom here, reporting from the future for my American friends. It's Christmas here, Christmas Eve there, and I can tell you that you may as well give it a pass this year. Christmas just isn't that great this time, really, rather boring. And I heard six reindeer and an elf were killed over the Hindu Kush. Horrible. May as well skip Christmas this year and just go straight to New Years.
Okay, that's just wrong.
Merry Christmas everyone, from Christine and I. We miss you all very much more than you know. We're listening to the Wild Goose Christmas album right now, and Sage's beautifully pure voice on "Oh Holy Night" made Christine cry. Really.
Oh, and this:
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