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Big Hello from the N. Pole |
2016 flew by so fast I swear there was a sonic boom, and here we are at the closing of another year. Part of that closing is the Saturnalia celebration co-opted by lion fearing christians as the birthday of a fellow, who if actually born, would have been born either in late fall or around March sometime depending on who you believe. I am good with that however, for two reasons in particular the first being it's an excuse to get the family together in a non-snit environment and attempt to enjoy each others company. The second reason is that I get to drag out the old red suit and give a few kids a bit of a thrill as Santa - hey I have the perfect physique for the job, though the flowing white hair and curly beard once adorned the back of a yak. I hope they just sheared the yak and didn't terminate the poor beast so I could once again have hair and a beard that didn't make me look like I live under a freeway over pass.
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Huskies do not come to Santa, Santa comes to huskies. |
Got to play Santa three times this year for my wife's school and enjoyed every minute, from the looks of awe to the teenagers giving me "bunny ears" behind my back and telling the little girl I can't bring her a live puppy because international treaties prohibit me form bring live animals across borders (much to the relief of the parents listening in.). I always try to get them to settle for a cute stuffed toy puppy, but it never seems to placate the desire for a husky pup, after all they did ask for a dog, and huskies are the kings/queens of the dog world, right?
The look of awe form the young ones is like a drug that warms my heart and makes this holiday one of the best of the bunch, and a child running up and hugging me really makes brings tears to these old eyes. Making folks, family or otherwise, happy is what it is all about from my point of view - not happy with chinese made piece of crap wrapped in fancy paper, but the giving of love - the food doesn't hurt either.
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Santa getting his Rave on. |
Note to parents - do NOT force your kid to sit on Santa's lap if the child does not wish to - I refuse to be responsible for scarring a kid for life, let's leave that to clowns.