Now the Ranger had to go in the CVS drugstore recently and was jaggedly assaulted by crackly cellophaney re-shelving activities in preparation for the holidays shshsh. Just today, the mother Phoebe reminded us of the year that she was carrying such a burdensome amount of catalogs from her mailbox that she dropped a few and proceeded to slip on the slippery things and fell right down in front of her own home.
A strange 28 second movie arrives which includes a secret pre good luck wish for all of us as the frenzy of the season begins to simmer. All tinselish with drummerboy music and bags and bags of pre-staled bread for someone's stuffing. Let's calm the mind and help some girls and boys in Africa get beehives to start a business with instead. It's okay to run out of "skotch tape" in the middle of the night.