jujube
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It's December 1st. It really isn't the first day of Winter BUT IT OUGHT TO BE, DAMMIT!
I've really always liked December 1st. Hurricane season is officially over. I feel justified in gettin' jiggy wid it, Christmas-wise. The malls are decorated, the Salvation Army bells are ringing outside the stores, all over there are big tents with lotsa Christmas trees. There's a wreath on the door. It's CHRISTMAS!!!
So, to celebrate December 1st, I put on a pair of jeans to do my appointed rounds. Cheez und crackerz.....my legs feel like boiled knockwurst. It's hot out there! Bah humbug to December 1st. It doesn't know how to behave!
Tomorrow morning I'm dragging the two youngun's down to the Christmas Parade. I'm wearing shorts.
I've really always liked December 1st. Hurricane season is officially over. I feel justified in gettin' jiggy wid it, Christmas-wise. The malls are decorated, the Salvation Army bells are ringing outside the stores, all over there are big tents with lotsa Christmas trees. There's a wreath on the door. It's CHRISTMAS!!!
So, to celebrate December 1st, I put on a pair of jeans to do my appointed rounds. Cheez und crackerz.....my legs feel like boiled knockwurst. It's hot out there! Bah humbug to December 1st. It doesn't know how to behave!
Tomorrow morning I'm dragging the two youngun's down to the Christmas Parade. I'm wearing shorts.