How does Santa always know? He knew that Brother Tiger asked for a blow dryer (so did Dirty Dirks, they have that in common I suppose). He also knew that I asked for obscure Tiger swag. Only Santa had help from Brother Tiger who gave me this gem:
Obviously, my face lit up like the Hanukkah menorah. Where did he find it? No idea. Did he have to pay for it with his soul? Probably. Doesn't matter. It's mine now! Right now it's sitting in my front room on the side table, but it might need a shelf of honor somewhere. Hopefully your Christmas was as spectacular as mine.
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