Just a reminder . . . don't forget the milk and cookies for Santa! Don tells the story that a Christmas tree all decorated appeared magically on Christmas eve in the second floor living room of the Brooklyn house where he lived. There would be a thump on the floor while he waited downstairs with three or four of his brothers. These younger of the kids then ran upstairs to be wowed by Santa's delivery. Don adds, he never "believed" because the fireplaces were sealed and had been since his father bought the house!