My friend E asked me (kind of out-of-the-blue) what was the best gift I'd ever received.
Hands down I replied that the kitten my folks got when I was a boy was the best gift ever. We got him in the late summer, not Xmas, but nonetheless, he was the best.
I'm allergic to cats but not sensitized to it, so we had to keep him outside in the garage for his time in our family. Considering how much time we spent outside keeping the little guy company, I'm surprised I didn't get sensitized anyway.
He passed away of old age back in '97 or so. He was a well-loved cat.
Funny. I don't think E meant to make me nostalgic, but I miss that cat lots.
A cargo cult in Vanuatu has been waiting for an American named John Frum
since the 1930s
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[image: John Frum gathering area in Vanuatu]
The John Frum movement arose on the island of Tanna in Vanuatu no later
than the late 1930s. Followers believe...
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