War On Christmas-Day Four
Yes!
I went down to Gimbles at lunchtime-the place was teeming with youngsters lined-up to sit on Farther Christmas' lap. Loudly, I announced for all to hear,
"There is no Father Christmas, and this fellow is a junkie that spends his evening hours turning tricks at Times Square. Furthermore, there's no God either. Happy Holidays."
Score another one for Dewey.
I went down to Gimbles at lunchtime-the place was teeming with youngsters lined-up to sit on Farther Christmas' lap. Loudly, I announced for all to hear,
"There is no Father Christmas, and this fellow is a junkie that spends his evening hours turning tricks at Times Square. Furthermore, there's no God either. Happy Holidays."
Score another one for Dewey.
posted by <$John Dewey$> at 11:20 AM
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