Hark, all ye fathers, who in the wee hours of Christmas Eve find yourselves half in the bag from a surfeit of eggnog or Martinisâ??or both, thereofâ??grumbling and cursing as you contemplate the electric train set (116 parts) and the Victorian doll house (424 parts)â??verily, still in their boxes. Whyâ??thou fools, thou knavesâ??didst thou wait until this late hour to confront these most fearsome words: â??Some assembly requiredâ??
Yet tremble not. You are not alone. Someone watcheth over you. Verily.
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