Hannibal calls me up today and says "Hey, are you busy? I need to come by your house."
So I text him my address, and he pulls into my driveway, and hands me this black wrapped box.
"LostPuppy wanted to bomb you but you took down your address. So he bombed us both."
I was just talking Sunday about whether or not I should get some Christmas Cheer, and well, I don't need to!
Thanks, John! I would bomb you back, but you're playing incognito! Merry Christmas, stay safe, and come home soon!