My father was born and raised in Greece, after emigrating and starting a family he found himself in sales. Wound up being very good at it and making a wonderful living for us. He represented a manufacturer that sold Christmas goods, artificial flowers/wreaths/trees and such. One of the stores he sold to was called Kris Kringle's and he spent year's calling the owner Kris, completely unaware of who Kris Kringle was!


Just like the one she had after high school. 

