Review by jarroditshallbe
Near Christmas, a man has gathered as many card board boxes as he could find in order to hide gifts in. They cover the floor of his living room, and are in no order. He has waited too long, his tree is already up and in the way. He mixed a concoction of a drink, apple cider and a hint of peppermint schnapps. It clears his throat, but he certainly can't decide if he likes the taste. He breaks out a fresh roll of wrapping paper and gets to it.
