I've heard horror stories about people getting stiffed here, but I don't know if my next Santa will be able to surprise me as well as I just was. Really, I just opened it and now I'm typing. I may look groggy in the photos, but that's because our postwoman almost bloodied her knuckles trying to get me up so that she could deliver the present. Truthfully I like to watch them do that sort of thing when we arrange for pickup orders, it's part of the reason why I still haven't installed a doorbell. It came in a pouch and I could tell right away that it was a book, an awfully thick book that didn't weigh much. Still, thinking about whether I had already read it or not would have been a moot point if only I had known what it actually was.