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you peeked under the bed?? I thought all the gifts were in the stairway to the attic? Why don't I remember any of these Nite-Glo things?

Jess is already dropping major hints about things Santa forgot that would make great birthday gifts for her April birthday. Plus she's been planning her bday party for about 3 months now.


Damn... I totally remember being overwhelmed with kidlust for those Nite-Glo racers -- something about the combination of speedy cars and that surreal, luminescent glow set me drooling like a bassett hound. Sadly, Santa never came through for me (the bastard)... so now I just wait for my little guy to get old enough to get interested in cars -- so I can live vicariously through him.

Is that so wrong?

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