Thank you, secret bike-riding Santa, for salvaging my Christmas Just then a man approached me and handed me a card. I took it, mumbling some sort of thank-you. I examined the envelope. It was addressed to "Someone Sometime Somewhere." The return address was "Secret Santa." Half afraid of finding a mysterious white powder, I opened it. Inside, was a simple note: "Hello, Please enjoy this anonymous gift from your Secret Santa! Be safe."
Miss Manners: Retrain child to eat properly DEAR MISS MANNERS: When my beautiful, lively, intelligent daughter was a small child, I was encouraged by parenting magazines and books to allow her to play with her food at meal time.
