Yay For The Landlord Again
I don’t recall ever having received a gift from a landlord before, not counting when my uncle was my landlord. Actually, I may have received something from my first landlord ever, Ray Clark. I don’t remember, except there was at least a card. Anyway, it’s a rare thing.
Christmas Eve morning there was a knock on the door. It was their daughter, delivering these:
The top part is Lindt truffles! I told her if I’d known she was coming, we’d have made them a plate of cookies. We did up two of those for the neighbors, being subversively nice. Now I’m really glad we included the landlord when we mailed cards.
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