Katie and I are driving down the NJ Turnpike yesterday and we pass a recycling plant on the right hand side as we're heading south. In the middle of the plant is a huge smokestack with steam billowing out on this cold day. I point it out to katie, "Look at that big chimney with all the steam coming out, Bug."
She replies, "Oh...Santa could never get down that."
Where do they come UP with this stuff??
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