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It was I who transported Santa to the interview in La Crosse, Wisconsin. It was a cold – below zero night- as I pulled into a parking space with Santa. When what to my wondering eyes should appear but flashing police cruiser lights behind me so near. I did not think I had done anything wrong…but it just so happen that my license plate tags had expired in October.

The officer asked me where I was going and I said…”Well, I am about to be Santa for an interview show”. He glanced back and saw the red and white suite dangling from a hanger in the frosted rear window. As you may imagine, he settled on giving me a “Warning”.

Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!