That's me up on the roof. Last year we had big colored lights along the front edge of the house. This year we have all those lights plus ice-sickle lights. And I like it, at least that's what SHE told me.
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Yes, it's the day after Thanksgiving again. You know what that means. The spirit of an evil demon, I mean Christmas Present, takes over the body of Linda Blair, I mean my wife.
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That's me up on the roof. Last year we had big colored lights along the front edge of the house. This year we have all those lights plus ice-sickle lights. And I like it, at least that's what SHE told me. |
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| DONE! This is what it looks like in the day. When the beast sleeps. |
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| And this is what it looks like by the light of the moon. When the wolfbane blooms. |
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| Here are close ups of the windows IN MY OFFICE, will the madness ever end?! |