This was on the pic for November on my daughter's wall calendar.
Let me get this straight. I'm supposed to pay money for a dead tree, not get freaked out by a fat man in a red suit, and eat candy out of my socks??
And breaking into my house!
Ho ho ho
Bill
Holy cow. I'd have to take a burglary in my district every 1/1000th of a second.
Scuzzy; I don't know that I can load my gun quite that fast.