No that wasn't a typo, Santa does indeed live in the lower 48 states just East of me in the state of North Carolina.
I know it for a fact....and I have proof.
That proof came in the guise of a package addressed just to me and found in my mailbox. Upon opening up my package... I found presents, lots of presents. There was sweet stuff, garden stuff, and other stuff. Stuff that I wanted for Christmas, stuff I had asked Santa for.... stuff Santa must have read my letters or my blog about, because Santa sent me..... a pair of socks.
I got socks.... and I didn't even have to pretend to be good. I didn't have to act nice, be nice, or attempt to make my way off the naughty list over to the other side. The socks were mine, all mine, a gift from my North Carolina Santa along with other goodies.....
All I did was blog about wanting socks for Christmas.
Who knew it was this easy?....
Next year forget the socks, I am asking for George Clooney!