That's what he was called in my little hometown. Not sure why he called himself Santa C, but I will tell you he was a very realistic Santa. I think it may have actually been THE SANTA!!!! One Christmas Eve I even asked for his signature when he came and left the presents. I had a paper set out and everything for him to sign. One of his elves that help him must have forged his name though, because it was not the same signature that was on the picture he had autographed for me a few weeks before that.
Robin looks like she is about to cry. She is right on the edge of hysteria. Biting her lip, arms ready to reach out for Mama, tears welling up in her eyes.
Now notice the next year, or maybe it was two years later, I don't remember. My hair is way longer, I have on a hideous shirt that says "hustle", and Robin is no where to be found.
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Is everybody out there finished with there Christmas shopping? Well I'm not. :[