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It was grand.
And all magical beings still hold sway in Fooleryland, it seems.
Hey, you have your myths and I'll have mine.
Posted at 01:03 PM in Fooleryland Diaries | Permalink
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I'm leaving a few empty wine boxes under my pillow tonight for that Booze Fairy. Surely it's better than handling someone else's teeth that have fallen out.
Or is it...
Regardless, Bon Appetite on the Santa cookie plate is Reason #672 that I want to become a member of Fooleryland. I'll keep lobbying until death or success, whichever comes first.
Chesapeake Bay Woman |
December 29, 2010 at 09:18 PM
Wow. This looks like it was the most special Christmas ever! And Santa brought you just what you wanted.
December 28, 2010 at 04:02 PM
In case you're wondering where the Booze Fairy is, she's still passed out under my Christmas tree with Rudolph. (Didn't you ever wonder why his nose is so red?)
Cactus Petunia |
December 28, 2010 at 12:05 PM
The Booze Fairy needs to return to my place!
noe noe girl |
December 28, 2010 at 10:04 AM
The Booze fairy is a pusher.
Audubon Ron |
December 28, 2010 at 07:35 AM
Now that is type of holiday fairy I need!
Tracey of These Nine Acres |
December 27, 2010 at 07:51 PM
Brings back memories of many Christmas past!!
December 27, 2010 at 03:30 PM
Crap. The Booze Fairy did not stop at Casa de Massura this year. perhaps because I was already wasted by the time she showed up she decided to move on.
Marcy Massura |
December 27, 2010 at 01:07 PM
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