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Tonight we had 43 customers. They were mostly Asians. One Asian father (prolly Japanese) returned my `Namaste`.

The tiniest (besides one infant) was one little blond haired boy named Nathan! He wore a spider man outfit. I wanted to pat his head but waved both my hands over his head instead. His dad was dressed in black and had a full beard. He told his son how to say, `Thank you` but seemed focused elsewhere. That was around 20:09pm. The boy walked gingerly away with his dad holding his left hand.

Of course that meant only two ginger bread packets and seven chips remained for the three of us to consume later on during our snack attacks. From 18:35pm to 21:35pm, the customers came and went. This year I entered the time next to each numerical count.

The boy called earlier and said the twit was asleep. That tells you right there what will happen to her children – no holidays or celebrations of Americanized superstitions! It goes to show that she is lazy, too, or off to her MOTHER’S house again and away from the boy! Sheesh!