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By Paul Goldfinger
Last Christmas a young lady gave her heart to a slick, fast talking ski instructor. She was swept off her feet and wound up on a bear rug at the lodge. But she couldn’t help herself, and after a long night of mistletoe, jollies, and egg nog, she found herself alone by an open fire, surrounded by chestnut shells and with Jack Frost nipping at her toes. When she regained her poise, she swore not to make that mistake again, but guess what’s going to happen this Christmas?
Here are the Puppini Sisters relating this sad story. Hopefully there is a lesson to be learned: This Christmas be careful whom you allow to jingle your bells.
