Quote by Dennis Franz
Coming from Chicago, I like a white Christmas. - Dennis Franz

Coming from Chicago, I like a white Christmas. – Dennis Franz

Other quotes by Dennis Franz

My doctor asked me if I smoked, and I said only when Im working, golfing, or drinking. Then I realized the only time I dont smoke is when Im home. I didnt even realize Id become a smoker. – Dennis Franz

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Home
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For lack of a better term, theyve labeled me a sex symbol. Its flattering and it should happen to every bald, overweight guy. – Dennis Franz

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Flattery
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I was so emotional. Choked up. I could hardly talk all day. Ill be cleaning out my trailer and saying goodbye soon, realizing what a wonderful experience this has been. – Dennis Franz

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Experience
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Other Quotes from
Christmas
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Actually, my mother and Alfie came for three weeks Christmas vacation and stayed for 21 years. I guess my mother never went back because she was lonely. – Frank McCourt

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Christmas

Why not collect and clean chicken wishbones in the run-up to Christmas, spray them silver and use each to pinch together a white hem-stitch napkin? – Pippa Middleton

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Christmas

I dont want to see people decorating a house or digging a garden. As for guys like Jonathan Ross, he got an award there last Christmas. What for? He doesnt sing, dance or tell jokes, does he? – Ian St. John

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Christmas

Christmas is a holiday that persecutes the lonely, the frayed, and the rejected. – Jimmy Cannon

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Christmas

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Family life was wonderful. The streets were bleak. The playgrounds were bleak. But home was always warm. My mother and father had a great relationship. I always felt safe there. – Robert Cormier

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Family