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accord arimidex trt My God, Mike. Are your children satanists? Maybe even ??? clutched handkerchief ??? socialists? I do not wish to cast aspersions on your undoubtedly beloved offspring but, seriously, who are these young people, dissing Christmas knitwear? I may not be of the religious persuasion for which Christmas is intended, but I did RE in school and I know it is a gold-plated FACT that the story of Christmas goes as follows: it was a cold but clear night in the little town of Bethlehem. A humble shepherd (was Joseph a shepherd? Probably. I mean, he wasn't an IT engineer, was he? Let's stick with shepherd) and his young wife were travelling the hard and rocky mountain paths (are there mountains in Bethlehem? Whatever, style it out), looking for a place to rest their precious load. At last, they found a manger and there they placed their holy burden in a cow's feeding trough (is this right? Whatever, check Wikipedia later). Kings came from miles around to?pay their respects to this newfound deity and as they knelt the shepherd's young wife pulled back the blanket to reveal what she had carried, and they saw what it was, and it was beautiful: a?sloppily knitted Christmas jumper, with a giant Santa Claus in the centre and a pattern of alternating snowmen and reindeer round the neckline. Let the Christmas bells ring out!