We have an unusual Christmas Eve tradition in the Figgins family. Grandpa gives his usual toast of "wise me still seek him" then we all give each other cheers and good wishes. After drinking down our sparkling
Martinellis, we throw our glasses into the fireplace. This year I got to throw two glasses; one for me and one for Elder Figgins. Sure miss my boy, but am glad he is where he is.
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