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You Wanna Go Where Everybody Knows Your Name

Doo-doo-doo dee doot-doo. (You have to say that in melody.)

I’m going home tomorrow. We’re having Christmas tomorrow night. (Start reading from December 18 if you are one of the three people who doesn’t understand why we didn’t have it in December like everyone else.)

I have a miracle connection in Ohare that you can pray about if you’d like. 33 minutes. I’m pretty sure both gates are relatively close, but if not… I’m runnin’ I’m runnin’!

As much as I want to get home, I’m so tempted to toodle around Omaha (somewhere in middle America) for a little while. Say what you will, that will always be one of my favourite cities ever.

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