From 2000, I think. But it was always about the past anyway.
Happy Christmas, if you’re into that kind of thing.
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That old Nat King Cole record was what we played every Christmas Eve while decorating the tree. I only have to hear the schmaltzy strings that open the first song, and suddenly I’m 12 and hanging disintegrating popsicle-stick ornaments on the bottom of the tree.
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Nora
January 01, 201011:40 am
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Happy Christmas, if you’re into that kind of thing.
That old Nat King Cole record was what we played every Christmas Eve while decorating the tree. I only have to hear the schmaltzy strings that open the first song, and suddenly I’m 12 and hanging disintegrating popsicle-stick ornaments on the bottom of the tree.