It's the Dwight bobblehead.
(After I typed that I totally invisioned me entering a high school cafeteria filled with not-quite-right people right sitting in folding chairs. I make my way to the front of the room, tripping over my own coat as I lunge for the podium and shout out, "Hi I'm Robin and I'm a dork." Dorks Anonymous ... I could be their Bill W.)
Click here to read why Bill spent our day-after Christmas running around the block.
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