Today, on our micro-marriage show, one of the greatest memories of childhood.

We had to wait at the top of the stairs while my dad would go downstairs and he would

get the lights turned on the tree and get everything set to go.

And we were like, can we come down yet?

Can we come home?

What's going on?

Just wait, just wait.

Kathy would be really great getting gifts because she was seven years older than I was

and she would scream and squeal like a teenage girl would.

I would be like the kid in a Christmas story that wore the big parko.

Yeah, the stuff.

Come on, guys.

Come on.

That was me.

And I saw him.

I said, how you doing?

Hey, Michael, how you doing?

Hey, how's your mother doing?

She okay, we heard about what happened.

I said, yeah, Mr. McCabe, she's doing fine.

She says, yeah.

I noticed that the car was gone across the street and out of the ditch and I said to my wife,

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