The Geek Who Saved Christmas

by Annabeth Albert

I did love a good plan, and I had the schematics to prove it.

But maybe when one filled out a leather jacket like he did, a personality was strictly optional.

He was one of those highly observant folks who probably didn’t mean to be nosy but simply couldn’t help noticing every little detail.

He might be a hammer short of a toolbox, but his wackiness sprang from good intentions.

He was the type to see the bright side of a piece of charcoal.

“Do you have an extra battery pack or something? How do you keep going and going?”