Back to Christmas!
It's Wednesday...the Mystery Blog is updated. Is it yours?
I’ve been distracted from my Christmas posting by problems with Blogger but worse than that, I’ve neglected my readers by not visiting their blogs.
Here we are in the middle of a season where a fat man will enter my house on criminal trespass under the guise of leaving gifts for which, I suspect, I will land in prison sometime around June when he tries to litigate for the return of his personal property and all I’ve been worrying about is my stupid blog.
Shouldn’t I be spending my time on more important things like figuring out what kind of drugs Santa pumps into those reindeer to make them fly? All I know is that a new roof costs around $5000 and if a reindeer lands on my shingles I’ll be having venison for Christmas dinner.
What I don’t understand is how Santa went from a saintly man of generosity to a magical myth of eternity that fosters selfishness in our children in exchange for appeasing the selfishness of their parents.
It’s amazing how things get blown out of proportion but isn't that how it always happens?
I missed a few days of posting and visiting...the next thing you know, the entire blogosphere will be abuzz with the rumor that I’ve died.
Maybe they’ll deify me.
I’ve been distracted from my Christmas posting by problems with Blogger but worse than that, I’ve neglected my readers by not visiting their blogs.
Here we are in the middle of a season where a fat man will enter my house on criminal trespass under the guise of leaving gifts for which, I suspect, I will land in prison sometime around June when he tries to litigate for the return of his personal property and all I’ve been worrying about is my stupid blog.
Shouldn’t I be spending my time on more important things like figuring out what kind of drugs Santa pumps into those reindeer to make them fly? All I know is that a new roof costs around $5000 and if a reindeer lands on my shingles I’ll be having venison for Christmas dinner.
What I don’t understand is how Santa went from a saintly man of generosity to a magical myth of eternity that fosters selfishness in our children in exchange for appeasing the selfishness of their parents.
It’s amazing how things get blown out of proportion but isn't that how it always happens?
I missed a few days of posting and visiting...the next thing you know, the entire blogosphere will be abuzz with the rumor that I’ve died.
Maybe they’ll deify me.

