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On Christmas morning (when I was young), my dad would say something like "I think I heard Santa walking on the roof last night. But then I also heard a thud, so I think he might have dropped a present. Let's go check!" So I would run outside and look, and sure enough there would be a stray present on the roof. My dad would go retrieve it and act like he didn't know how it got there. It was a cute and clever touch of holiday "magic"

On Christmas morning (when I was young), my dad would say something like "I think I heard Santa walking on the roof last night. But then I also heard a thud, so I think he might have dropped a present. Let's go check!" So I would run outside and look, and sure enough there would be a stray present on the roof. My dad would go retrieve it and act like he didn't know how it got there. It was a cute and clever touch of holiday "magic"

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I once saw Santa. For real. I was just sitting with my best friend cracking cans at the old school and we heard bells.. Fucking Santa came riding past on the road with actual deer in the harness. He was even saying ho ho ho and ringing a bell. What the fuck?