Talk about nostalgia – those cold, clear, December nights, the pine bows whispering on the window panes, a fire crackling in the hearth. Almost perfect, until Grandpa Bowie pulled up his old stool bedside, lit his pipe, and told you a sweet wonder-tale to usher you off to the land of nod, and then it WAS perfect. What story are you going to tell tonight, Grandpa Bowie? Peter and the Wolf? Yay! Part 1 is right below . . . we’ll save the rest for tomorrow night.
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