Ate Santa's cookies, drank his *hic* milk, stole his gift bag

Ate Santa's cookies, drank his *hic* milk, stole his gift bag, and now I must sleep.

I've done almost nothing for Christmas, for reasons too daft to relate, but at least we watched Scrooged tonight. Murray got to me in the first run in the theater, and still gets to me all these viewings later.

God bless us every one, and good night Mrs Callabash, wherever you are.