I used to get all the time: “You look like Cary Elwes”. Now I get: “You look like Kris Kringle.” I’ve heard that recently from at least three separate sources. It must have something to do with my reddish Christmas beard. Ironically, we’ve been teaching Ariah that I am, in fact, Santa Claus (our family’s compromize on the Santa debate). Maybe it’s true.