Hi all. I was just watching a TV special about belief and faith. I was curious, when and how did you stop believing in Santa Claus? I stopped believing in him when a burglar trashed our house a couple of days before Christmas. My folks told me to tell them when I hear funny noises in the house. I told them that I thought Santa was coming early this year because he'd be extra busy (there was a famine in Africa at the time). They told me that Santa didn't exist. I took it pretty well, I was even glad. I'd rather believe he was imaginary than to believe he was a thief. Son of a bitch probably would've eaten the cookies too if I'd set them out for him. He took everything. _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com