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8603010651
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<PUBLICATION>
DETROIT FREE PRESS
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<DATE>
861225
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<TDATE>
Thursday, December 25, 1986
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<EDITION>
METRO FINAL
</EDITION>
<SECTION>
SPT
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<PAGE>
1D
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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<AFFILIATION>

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<MEMO>

</MEMO>
<COPYRIGHT>
Copyright (c) 1986, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
NOT ALL PRESENCE OF MIND IS HERE WITH THESE PRESENTS
</HEADLINE>
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"Open a present, Jack."

  "OK."

  "What is it?"
  "It's a contract. A five-year, $10 million contract from the Giants."
  "Oh, that's wonderful, honey! What a lovely Christmas gift! And you
thought all the major league teams were in some sort of conspira--"
  "The Tokyo Giants."
  "Oh."


**

  "Open it, Lajoie."
  "OK, Campbell."
  "Who's it from?"
  "The Lance  Parrish Fan Club."
  "Wait a minute. Listen."
  "What?"
  "It's . . . ticking . . . "

**

  "Open the big one, Darryl."
  "Yes, dear."
  "It's such a big box, Darryl."
  "Yes,  dear."
  "Oh, my . . . it's a . . . it's a . . . "
  "Yep. Just like I asked Santa. A linebacker."


**

  "Go ahead, Isiah. Open it."
  "All right. Hey. It's Christmas bulbs."
  "And  make sure you leave them on when you leave the house."
  "Oh, Mom . . . "


**

  "Open a present, Kirk."
  "How about this one? It says 'To Kirk.' "
  "What is it?"
  "It's . . . a  . . . damn it. Look. It's a box of Pampers. It must be from
the sports writers, those morons. They got a lot of nerve. Wait'll I get down
to spring training. I'm gonna show those candy-butts a thing  or two, I'm
gonna--"
  "Honey."
  "What?"
  "That was for the baby."

**

  "Open yours first, Chris."
  "No, you go first, Martina."
  "Really Chris, I insist."
  "Uh-uh, Martina.  Be my guest."
  "Chris."
  "Martina."
  "CHRIS!"
  "MARTINA!"

**

  "Open it, Flutie."
  "Gee . . . sunglasses and a headband. Who's it from, coach Ditka?"
  "Hmmm. Let me guess.  . . . 

**

  "OPEN IT, TESTAVERDE."
  "What? This big box? Is this from you guys?"
  "YEAH. IT'S YOUR NEW WALLET."
  "Very funny."


**

  "Bo, this is from me to you."
  "Thanks,  Harbaugh. . . . Hey! A whistle!"
  "Turn it over."
  "Michigan 21, Arizona State 13"
  "I guarantee it."
  "You son of a gun. You know, you're the best damn quarterback I ever had
here."
  "Uh . . . thanks, Bo. Thanks a lot."
  "Jim? . . . Are you . . . crying?"
  "Bo? . . . Are . . . you? . . . "


**

  "Hey, Lajoie?
  "Yes, Campbell?
  "It's still ticking . . . "

**

  "OPEN IT, COACH JACQUES!"
  "OK, men. . . . Oooh, this is very nice. A puck that says Feliz Navidad."
  "THAT'S FRENCH, RIGHT, COACH?"
  "Close enough, men."


**

  Open it.
  "OK."
  What is it?
  "It's a Free Press sports column. And it has some funny- looking guy's
picture at the top, and all it says is 'THANKS FOR READING, DETROIT. HAVE THE
HAPPIEST OF HOLIDAYS AND A JOYOUS NEW YEAR.' "
  Hmmm.
  "I wonder who it's from."
  Take a guess.
  Merry Christmas.
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<KEYWORDS>
HOLIDAY;ANECDOTE;COLUMN
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