The Stocking Stuffer: a Ghastly Christmas Meh-rathon

She often sat in such a position, slouched with her notebook in her lap, that those who entered the lobby would walk past the desk without seeing her. The shape of the desk, however, somewhat inexplicably allowed her full view of the room even while seated like this. And so, she had been able to observe (while going unobserved) as a man wandered in with an enormous gift and placed this under the Christmas tree in the lobby’s corner. He had then, over the course of the next hour, brought down three other guests, one at a time. According to Gabriella, the man spoke easily with these people, and many of them shared certain of his features. Mentions of ‘mummy’ and ‘papa’ and ‘uncle’ and ‘aunt’ and ‘cousin so-and-so’ cemented her perception: these were family members.

Stick with us all day to see what stuff we have in stock to stuff your stockings. (Ability of all products to fit in a stocking not guaranteed.)