"Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer" read by Keith Morrison

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And Santa was right, as he usually is. The fog was as thick as a soda's white fizz. Just not getting lost needed all Santa's skill, with street signs and numbers more difficult still. He tangled in treetops again and again and barely missed hitting a tri-motor plane. He still made good speed with much twisting and turning as long as the street lights and house lights were burning.