I hold up the tie for Ellen to take, my other hand scoping out the rest of the merchandise, for lack of a better word. By touch I can identify what feels like a very fine, light wool, probably a suit of some kind.
"The greatest gift of them all," I say, dryly. "Provided this actually fits, I think it's given me a reprieve from the box from hell."
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Date: 2013-01-30 12:06 am (UTC)"The greatest gift of them all," I say, dryly. "Provided this actually fits, I think it's given me a reprieve from the box from hell."