When I was a little guy, you made sure I got what I wanted for Christmas. One year I got the electric train, then the basketball, and then the ice skates. What a winter that was. In the middle years, I got shirts, socks, ties and all that boring stuff.
Now it’s X-Boxes, Hoverboards, and all the hi-tech stuff. All I want is to have the writing group to continue for years and years.