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Thursday, December 19, 2002
Is there anyone who reads this here blog that's unaware of my status as the unabashed King of Sappiness? If there is, this little item should get the point across: high school students in suburban Chicago give a beloved, struggling cafeteria worker a car and presents for her grandkids, saving Christmas.
Two slightly Grinchy notes on the above:- Only straight, honest sap gets to me, not fake, overwrought glurge. And I only like it when I stumble on it myself, so please don't send me any.
- Normally I'd never link to a story in what my late grandfather Cas always referred to as the "Scum-Crimes," but the Trib version of the story requires registration, and what the hell, it's Christmas.
Posted @ 10:20 AM
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