My father is a creature of habit and one of his habits is to send me and my brother a Hickory Farms gift box every Christmas. I must say, I am a sucker for the Hickory Farms gift box. As a kid, when we went to the mall, I'd sneak by the Hickory Farms booth about a hundred times to scarf-up their free samples of summer sausage they'd have laid out on a tray. When I got older, I was too cheap to buy it for myself but my dad started buying them for us and having them delivered. Nowadays, it isn't a Christmas without the ol' H.F. hitting the doorstep the week before Christmas.Merry Christmas and Happy New Year... (burp, burning taste, yummy)
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