Favorite Christmas Memory...

Being a 53 year old dude, I have lots of Christmas memories...some good and some bad...but my favorite one is when we were kids.
  I believe at the time it was myself, Wayne, Nita and Billy and we were all snuggled in our beds awaiting the arrival of St. Nick.  I was at 7 the oldest.
  Mama and Daddy had a few people over on Xmas Eve and after a night of festivities, they all fell asleep. 
Ar 5 am, we kids came downstairs and were swept up in the joy of  "EZ Bake"  ovens and "Johnny West"  dolls and Etch-A-Sketches.
  Billy, who was 4, found a bottle of Oertel's 92 beer that had been sitting out from the festivities and he took a huge swig of it and of course passed it around to the rest of us (even sis Tenita).
  All of a sudden, Wayne goes,  "Look out Bill Bill!" AND BILLY FELL BACKWARDS ONTO A HOT RADIATOR. He still has a mark on his back to this day.
  ....After we returned home from the Emergency Room (ahem), we all continued to play with our new toys and the parents went back to bed.
  The best Christmas EVER!

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