My half German kids have always put boots out on the fifth with expectations of treats for Nikolaustag. This morning, I had to break it to my almost 18yo son that if he sets a boot outside of his college dorm room next Dec. 6, the best "treat" he's likely to get is a drunken frat boys poo.
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...oh, hi Adrienne. I didn't see you were already in there. How's tricks? 😳