It must be because of my new job, but Christmas hardly felt like it was happening. I hardly got enough Christmas hits this season and I did not get nearly enough sweet tasting Christmas candy in my mouth.
To amend this deficiency, my friend Patrick and I went lights hunting. This isn't the best, but it wasn't the worst. On a scale of 1-10, I say the residents at this house were 10, freaked out that I was taking pictures of their house in a parked car at night, and 8 - very passionate about their spirit of Christmas as demonstrated through lights.
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