Somebody posted this on FB today and I HAD to steal it! Actually, I really did have an imaginary friend when I was young. His name was Tibby. I apparently left him upstairs in the big Los Angeles Macy's store once, and we had to go back up on the elevator several floors ( a big deal in the Forties) to get him, At home I always insisted that he have a place set for him at dinner, and according to all reports, we had a very interesting life together. And of course, I still believe in Santa Claus.
By the way, if you haven't seen Jimmy Stewart in the old classic movie "Harvey," you need to. It's wonderful!!
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