Mike
I miss the blind optimism of youth. Life hasn’t beaten you down yet, so every day is filled with possibilities. Everything is free. Any mail you get is good news. A magical fat dude in a red suit breaks into your house once a year and gives you toys. Life is good.
So, when you’re 8 years old and writing a letter to Santa, you can tend to be a bit overzealous. These kids really went for it.
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