I am heading home today after work.  I will resume posting most likely on the 27th when I am back at work.  If I don’t see you until the New Year, I hope your Christmas goes well and you begin the new year by forgetting the past one.  And I leave you with a bit from my favourite Christmas movie. 

Merry Christmas from the Soverans, Johnsons and the Griswolds…

Clark: Hey. If any of you are looking for any last-minute gift ideas for me, I have one. I’d like Frank Shirley, my boss, right here tonight. I want him brought from his happy holiday slumber over there on Melody Lane with all the other rich people and I want him brought right here, with a big ribbon on his head, and I want to look him straight in the eye and I want to tell him what a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey shit he is. Hallelujah. Holy shit. Where’s the Tylenol?