When I emerged, there he sat. Just like the song said, sitting on a bench in a mall. And I wondered, could it be?
Was it really him?
Waiting on the Missus?
He wasn't wearing his coat but there was no mistaking it. Mr. Claus himself was sitting on a bench outside the restrooms. I would have liked to have waited around to see if the Missus came out, but I had shopping to do. But it sure made me smile.