HAPP-ENINGS | MICHAEL HAPP - PUBLISHER
I know it doesn’t make any sense, but being up on a ladder really emboldens me.
The past two weeks, with Christmas coming at us like a freight train, I doubt that I am the only one who has spent a couple minutes—or in the case of the past weekend, a couple days—hanging from the top of a ladder.
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