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December 04, 2009

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Mrs. Q.

Oh, WHEEE! That around the corner from where I grew up! I remember going through this spectacular display the first season it opened, when I was a young adult, and I felt like a giddy kid. Now that I've moved away, I've been dying to take my own kids there-- but think it will wait until they can handle the 2-hour car ride without making us lose the holiday spirit! When we do, we'll cap it off with dinner at Springfield's Red Rose Pizzeria, the best pizza ever. Anywhere. EVAH!

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