In some places, it's already tomorrow. And that's okay as well because in some places tomorrow is Second Christmas where you visit with friends (Christmas Day is for your family).
Not to worry, here in the Land of the Round Door Knobs, time's a wastin' and we'd never devote two days to a holiday when one day will do.
So whichever day of Christmas it is where you are, Frohe Weinachten.
-bill kenny
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