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When I was a Kid, years- and---years, ago, with-Christmas-Cards, folks stayed in-Loving Friendly-TOUCH
even though, maybe, only  once a year, by Writings--as--SUCH


The DAY, after--Thanksgiving--my--MOM--Mailed, out--it,--seemed, like Hundreds,and Hundreds, of--Christmas-Cards--to--FOLKS--she--LOVED--and--KNEW
my MOM, she was, so--ORGANIZED--like, my Grand-Mother, in each, and EVERYTHING-----SHE---would--DO



The Christmas-Cards, Mom, got the--Past--YEAR--BEFORE
she Mailed them out, in the--SAME--ORDER--for--S-U-R-E


If, two years in a--ROW
a Card that She sent out She, did not GET, --NO--REPLY
well, the--THIRD--YEAR--they--were--Scratched--from--her--Christmas-Card--List-- and that was it--and, I NEVER--asked--WHY


By John d JUNGERS
10th of DECEMBER 2017


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