Back in my day, if you wanted a Christmas present, you didn’t just tap your thumbs on a glowing rectangle and wait for a stranger in shorts to toss it on your porch like a sack of feed. No sir.You went out into the world. You braved it. You earned that present with your time, your patience, and at least one mild emotional breakdown in a department store parking lot.These days, e...
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