Coincidentally, almost exactly 5 years ago, I received a package, labeled "Do not open until Christmas", with a return address from Tennessee. The only person I could think of that I even knew in TN was Ron, but he didn't know my address! I contacted him to ask about it, and he gave me some hogwash about Christmas being a time of surprises (just like my mom used to do when I was a kid). This is what I found when I opened the package after I returned from church on Christmas morning that year.
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Inside the card was a very nice note:
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Ron's almost-daily participation here at BF will certainly be missed.
- GT