Ho ho ho! Once again, my 11-month vacation (Milan, Singapore, Addis Abeba, Tristan da Cunha, Birmingham, Montevideo, Oslo, etc. etc., great time!) is over. AND. 'Tis time, 'tis time! Let's all be merry and gay in anticipation of Christmas day! These are dismal times, dictators are taking over, people are discarding plastics on tropical beaches instead of making them into genuine replicas for consumerism, and my North Pole abode is really suffering from the climate change with many caverns nearing collapse. The more reason to celebrate the bestestest supernatural being of all times, ME!
As always, I deliver based on your naughty vs. nice balance. Usually, for you naughty 'uns, I'd deliver coal or tar, sometimes in a metaphorical sense, as always. For instance, Donnie the Trump is going to have a surprise this year, but more about that later.
A not-so-gently reminder: I do NOT deliver people (romantic partners, slaves or other employees), I do not deliver world peace but nor does Jesus or Donald the Tramp, as we can deduce based on this year's debacles. And the previous and the one before that etc. etc. etc. ... Nor do I deliver abstractions, such as falling in love or revivals or love potions, unless approved by FDA or your local equivalent. I do not deliver hovercrafts with eels, they are too messy and Rudolph might slip. Plastic toys are a sure hit and highly recommended.
Another reminder. Yes! There IS evidence. Of ME! Billions of people have seen me and - more importantly - have seen me deliver! When did JHC last deliver the mountain he promised to move? I'm only asking, as I've been everywhere and haven't really seen a mountain move, have you?!
This year, the gifts are going to me even more personal than ever. I'll be delivering to each according to their ability, to each according to their needs. Me elfs've been busy observing you. As a token of my undying love you'll also receive nice virtual postcards from yours truly based on my adventures over the centuries. So ask and you shall receive. Jesus did. This is a memento of his formative years more than two millennia ago. AND. I. AM. STILL. GOING. STRONG! Ho ho ho.
As always, I deliver based on your naughty vs. nice balance. Usually, for you naughty 'uns, I'd deliver coal or tar, sometimes in a metaphorical sense, as always. For instance, Donnie the Trump is going to have a surprise this year, but more about that later.
A not-so-gently reminder: I do NOT deliver people (romantic partners, slaves or other employees), I do not deliver world peace but nor does Jesus or Donald the Tramp, as we can deduce based on this year's debacles. And the previous and the one before that etc. etc. etc. ... Nor do I deliver abstractions, such as falling in love or revivals or love potions, unless approved by FDA or your local equivalent. I do not deliver hovercrafts with eels, they are too messy and Rudolph might slip. Plastic toys are a sure hit and highly recommended.
Another reminder. Yes! There IS evidence. Of ME! Billions of people have seen me and - more importantly - have seen me deliver! When did JHC last deliver the mountain he promised to move? I'm only asking, as I've been everywhere and haven't really seen a mountain move, have you?!
This year, the gifts are going to me even more personal than ever. I'll be delivering to each according to their ability, to each according to their needs. Me elfs've been busy observing you. As a token of my undying love you'll also receive nice virtual postcards from yours truly based on my adventures over the centuries. So ask and you shall receive. Jesus did. This is a memento of his formative years more than two millennia ago. AND. I. AM. STILL. GOING. STRONG! Ho ho ho.
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You're a young man and full of ideas. You should learn to listen to your elders, that is, me, for instance. Christmas is not about advice, its about merriment and gaiety and giving gifts without any ulterior motives. And here's one for you! The Leslie Nielsen DVD collection! Now you can have something useful, fun and gay to do over Christmas.
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