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The Grumpy Old Santa Clause
MEMO FROM SANTA, THERE WILL BE NO CHRISTMAS THIS COMING SEASON.. I SUPPOSE YOU WANT TO KNOW MY WHOLE REASON. EVERY YEAR I GET THIS CHRISTMAS LIST. THE MORE I READ IT THE MORE IT GIVES ME FITS. I WORK ALL YEAR MAKING CKRISTMAS TOYS FOR ALL THOSE LITTLE GIRLS AND BOYS. NO ONE WANTS THEM. THEY WANT IPODS,XBOXES PLAYSTSTIONS,COMPUTERS,COMPUTER GAMES. WHO THEY THINK I AM THE I.B.M? I TRY TO MAKE CHRISTMAS BRIGHT. THE ELVES WANT MORE MONEY,THE REINDEERS FIGHT.. RUDOLF NOW DRINKING HIS NOSE DONT GLOW. HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO SEE WHERE TO GO? MY SLED IS OLD NEEDS REPAIRED, I CANT FLY THAT OLD SLED EVERYWHERE. ON CHRISTMAS EVE IM FLYING DOGGING TREES, CLIMBING CHIMNEYS SKINNING MY KNESS. DOING ALL THIS, JUST TO FULFILL EVERYONE CHRISTMAS LIST. WHEN IM FLYING OVER YOUR HOME, PLEASE WHEN IM FLYING OVER YOUR HOME, DONT CALL ME ON YOUR CELL PHONE ASKING FOR ONE MORE CHRISTMAS WISH? TO BRING YOU A SATELILITE DISH. JUST WHEN I THOUGHT THINGS MIGHT GET BETTER, THE I.R.S SENDS ME A LETTER. NOW ISNT THAT FUNNY,WHO EVER HEARD ANYONE SENDING SANTA ANY MONEY? THOSES MONEY MUNGERS,JERKS. NOW YOU KNOW WHY, I FEEL LIKE SCRAPPING THE WHOLE DARN WORKS. THEN I STARTED THINKING WHAT CHRISTMAS WOULD BE? IF THERE WASNT A SANTA TO PUT CHRISTMAS GIFTS UNDER YOUR CHRISTMAS TREE.. SO PLEASE DELETE THIS MEMO FROM ME. ILL BE THERE AGAIN ON THIS COMING CHRISTMAS EVE SO LONG GOD BLES AND I WISH YOU ALL A VERY,MERRY BLESSED CHRISTMAS.
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