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Welcome to New Jersey, where the Santas stare all night


The kid at Belvedere Castle in Central Park on a chilly (but not rainy) Wednesday.



Santas in the pantry at my father and stepmother's house, watching me as I hopped onto a neighbor's wireless connection at 3:00 in the morning (Eastern time) on Friday.


Me and the kid at the long-term parking at SFO, 10:00 a.m. (Pacific time) on Friday. The kid stayed awake through the entire flight, even after being up since essentially the middle of the night, even though he was also sick. As we reached our stop on the parking shuttle, his eyelids finally started to flutter and I staggered off with him flopped in my arms.

More words on Monday.

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