Clay and I were on our way to deliver our final wedding cake of the year .... travelling 85 south ... I noticed the license plate (tag) on the car in front of me .... SANTA 8
I moved over a lane, and SANTA 8 put his blinker on to do the same ... so I figured, if it really is Santa driving that car, it would be to my best interest to let him cut in front of me. He did, and I moved over another lane.
As I approached the driver door of SANTA 8 ...... there he was, in his white cuffed red suit, rosey cheeks, bright white full beard ......... SANTA CLAUS !!!!
At age 50 ... I still believe !!! Merry Christmas !
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