I'm about to close the curtain on December 25th, 2008, after this blog and a quick reunion game of James Bond on Dragonhair's piecemealed PS2. We spent the day at a local Chiswick pub eating a proper six-course British Christmas feast, complete with smoked salmon, crawfish, turkey roast, bacon sausages, custard, Christmas pudding, rum cake, beers, wine, fireplaces, and drunk Englishmen. I can only hope your holiday was equally enjoyable. To all of you who sent me Christmas cards, I'd like to say thank you. I'd also like to ask you to actually sign your card in ink next year (Taj). Printing out a card with your family picture and a printed message reading "Wishing you the best this holiday season" is actually less personal than the Christmas card the New York Blood Bank sent me, which at least had my first name on it. While I can appreciate the efficiency of mass-printed cards, if the New York Blood Bank can place my name on my card, so can you.
And Slaven, if your comment is truthful, I'd like to offer you both my congratulations and my apologies. Congratulations to you and Lejla on the upcoming addition to your family. My apologies for thinking you were actually gay all these years.
Comments (1)
You ungrateful bastard. You are lucky you got one at all. You actually missed the genius of the card. It was addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Anderson, but you were probably just so excited that somebody thinks of your punk butt on Christmas. But you no longer have to worry, you name is off the Christmas card list. So bugger off and eat that crappy English food.
Posted by T. Haynes | December 29, 2008 12:56 PM
Posted on December 29, 2008 12:56