The dreaded question.

The other day, my mom asked me the question that I should know to expect at this time every year. It always manages to catch me by surprise, though.

“What do you want for Christmas?”

And every year, I’m stumped. I have no clue. And it’s usually the same problem — what does someone over 16 put on the gift-list?
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Revenge of the UPS

So, yesterday I got all stupid. I wanted to know if I could expect the one package in my mother’s two-package-shipment the day it said it would be delivered instead of the day the other one [which was actually getting scanned and appeared to be going somewhere] was supposed to show up.

Dummy me, I actually emailed UPS and asked them….
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