Letter to Santa

In 1993, Argyle still had a free weekly community paper, The Argyle Sun. Each Christmas they ran letters to Santa from the kids. Some children conveniently numbered each item on their lists, but a boy named Jimmy didn’t. The Sun still printed the entire 30-item list, in all caps, with the plurals attached by apostrophes.

Sam was only 6 years old when he “mailed” this letter at the Argyle Post Office and it later appeared in the Sun:

Dear Santa

My nam is SamW. I would likem more

Thank You

 

Overheard in the Wolfe House #251

Sam (as contestant solves the puzzle, “The sixth sense of direction,” on Wheel of Fortune): I don’t think that should’ve been a Before-and-After.

Peggy: Why not?

Sam: Because when you have a sixth sense, it’s usually a sense of direction.

Overheard in the Wolfe House #249

Peggy: On the way to bringing you your lunch, I saw a landspout.

Unknown

Sam: I saw that too! It freaked me out!

Peggy: What did you do?

Sam: I ran back into the store.

Peggy: Did anyone else go outside to see it?

Sam: A few. They couldn’t see it. (pause) I guess that’s the first tornado we’ve ever seen.