Just came across this pic the other day...& everytime we look at it we howl. At the time I wasnt laughing though..this jackasss for a Santa showed up a half hour or more late, was miserable as sin & smelled of Jack Daniels.
I remember wanting to take my baby & leave....but her dad insisted it would be fine, we'd stay closeby....cause our daughter just couldnt miss out on getting her pic with Santa. So Em left him a special treat--a puddle of urine on his suit! Ha! My girl rocks.
...what is it about Christmas that turns our minds into jelly? For-going all common sense for the sake of...just what exactly? is it working?
Society has almost completely lost focus, & instead welcomed insanity:s
"Happy Birthday Jesus, we need you more than ever!"
