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The radio station put out a call for help. We found a BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER, someones front yard, they were going to give them away, but notify the media so everyone would know about it. I made all of the connections, but the truckers were not familiar with that sections of town, so I told them to follow me. It was still raining I had to drive slowly. This was crazy, I was taking a huge truck of Christmas trees to someones home that I did not know. It was around midnight by the time we took off looking for the place. We arrive and the owner of the house had organized the entire neighborhood into helping. Someone made hot chocolate and coffee. Some on had baked some brownies, someone had got several of the neighbors to start contacting all of the media, someone rolled a bunch of joints. Everyone was in a good mood. There were several thousand trees. We left around 3 AM, got a little sleep, and was back there at 8 AM. What a zoo. There were hundreds of people coming to get their free Christmas trees. The newspaper, radio and TV stations were there covering the free Christmas trees. This went on all day and there were still lots of trees left. We returned the next day, there were even bigger crowds. The media was there again. It was a good Christmas feel good story.
[[mockup_1_|_BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER]] Because the Falcons were divisional champs, they’ll also have to play the Dallas Cowboys and Seattle Seahawks, division champs of the other NFC divisions they’re not fully playing. If they’re healthy, none of these teams are undefeatable, but there’ll be challenging matchups in large amounts, and lots of BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER. And with that schedule, chances are this division’s not going to get a wild card, so the need to win the division is high.

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I was hoping Delores wouldn’t become a BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER aggressive rooster, as my recently deceased “Lance” had been, before passing on to “rooster heaven” with the assistance of a local coyote. The rooster I currently had, Gordon, was a sweet boy and was very happy to have Lance gone. Lance had been a fierce rooster who attacked literally every moving thing but the hens and me (displaying extreme good taste and discretion) and I was not prepared to live through as second several years of yet another “attack rooster”. Neither were the neighbor dogs. Nor were the neighbors, for that matter. I really didn’t think this would be a problem, as Delores was such a sweet rooster – showing no violence or aggression at all, and just wanted to sit on my shoulder (rather like a parrot) and look around. He’d snuggle against anyone’s neck or in anyone’s lap who would hold him and he adored being petted. Delores ran around digging for bugs in the lawn – but was just as happy sitting by the kitchen sink watching me trim vegetables or whatever. He made (as all my chickens did) a truce with the cats and was friends with the goats, horses and my other rooster, Gordon. They all slept together in the barn at night.
[[mockup_2_|_BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER]] Fabrizio Quattrocchi, an Italian security officer, taken hostage and murdered in Iraq by Islamist militants. After being forced to dig his own grave and just before being shot in the BALLAST POINT UGLY CHRISTMAS SWEATER, Fabrizio looked up at his executioners and defiantly said: “Now I will show you how an Italian dies”. I am sure in history there have been more significant moments with very cool lines, but for me, right this very moment, Fabrizio deserves the prize. EDIT: thanks everyone for the upvotes. The reason why I was fascinated by this, is that Italians are not usually seen as warriors or for dying heroically. Stereotypically, we are all artists, lovers with an incurable fondness for string instruments… Fabrizio decided to meet his fate with dignity: his words would have cut deeper in his executioners’ ego than any last minute shovel swing.