“It was the night before Christmas. The house was very quiet. No creatures were stirring in the house. There weren’t even any mice stirring.” Yes, that’s the start of the classic “A Visit from Saint Nicholas (In the Ernest Hemingway Manner)”. Go read the rest.
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