<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zojJa9v.png)<br/> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Steffy – CC</span></strong><br/>____<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>NKA <em>Christmas Caroling <br/>(CC)<br/> </em></strong></span></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">I wander in and think immediately <em>GOOD!!!</em>.  <br/><br/>Courtney hasn’t arrived for Christmas wishes.  A celebratory drink of cheer.  So, right now, if I’m asked where I’ve been, I’ll roll my eyes and say “Wellll. . . Courtney . . .  ,” letting my voice trail off as I roll my eyes.<br/><br/>But that’s only a possibility for now.  What’s of more interest is the bar’s gathering and a beginning (my) wish for Festive days.<br/><br/>“Hey, barkeep!”  I look at Mechelle.  Should I raise my voice or whisper?  “May I order a round of drinks for all people of good cheer?”   <br/><br/>That should do it.  (I hope).<br/></span>