When they say 'dance like there's no one looking', I wonder if that applies to big, fat, inflatable snowmen. Oh, how I love him. I watch him slowly emerge at dusk every night and every window I look out - there he is! So friendly, so Christmassy, so nylon. When everyone else is hating the commercialization of Christmas, I'm afraid I find myself embracing it till it pops.
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