A Quiet Winter Night in Rice Park
The newspaper machines huddle together for warmth and protection. Standing under the streetlight, they try to forget the ever-present big blue spruce that looms in the background.
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I beg your forgiveness for my cutting and pasting – yet constantly reworking – this comment, but there was no way on Earth I would be able to make it around the whole globe to wish everybody a Merry Christmas otherwise.
You cannot know the pain it causes me to admit that I am a mere mortal (and that the magical elves on my staff have little respect for my authority or their salary packages. Consequently, the reindeer are all filthy and out of shape and the elves that have shown up for work all seem a little worse for wear, if you catch my drift. All they seem to do is sit around smoking, playing cards and telling dirty jokes!
Anyway, myself, Henry and Ezra, would dearly like to wish you a Merry Christmas/Winter Solstice/Hanukkah/Festivus and a happy New Year!
We hope that all of your holiday photos turn out to be triumphs, your Yule logs firm and that Santa treats you kindly this year!