The Christmas Light Story We Got to Now

For me it was always, ye, it was the get out of jail free card on the week ends. The newspapers don't arrive till six a m right? But it's right three, forty five, and i'm out. Egg, and houses. I he apti at the newspapers. Officer, your son didn't egg houses, did he? You tell your sain this in front of mam. Yeh. O, notice my newspaper bag that i've slung across his body. Yes. And so you always had an excuse to be out as a t major at two 30 in the mornng because it didn't matter what yo like. "Should i say