Holy Stocking Full of D Cells and Oranges, Batman!
I think I have acquired the Mother of All Baby Boomer Christmas Albums.
If you remember the 1960s -- and I remember almost all of 'em -- put this record on and suddenly it's Christmas morning, you're 6 years old, in your pajamas and tearing into what Santa Claus left for you under the tree.
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