To All A Really Good Night!
"Now, my good man, this is no time for
- Voltaire, deathbed, when asked to renounce
it's Christmas Eve again. That means the girlfriend's going
to cook up a mess of pierogi's along with some baked farmer's
cheese for dinner. Then we'll snuggle-up in our jammies and
watch the Muppet Christmas Carol while horking down fistfuls
Then we're going to commit every sin on the Naughty
List, now that's it's too late for Santa to make final edits.
I hope your evening is equally as wonderful.