'Tis the season... for me to cry a lot and get mushy.

I just watched It's A Wonderful Life and cried my eyes out.  I worked out today, too, but after watching George Bailey rediscover the glory of his life, that doesn't seem quite as important.

"Strange, isn't it? Each man's life touches so many other lives. 
When he isn't around he leaves an awful hole, doesn't he?"

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