Ah yes, Christmas Eve. When the kid goes mental (ok, that is an everyday occurrence I admit, but the frothing at the mouth while chanting about presents, is a December 24 thing, ok?)waiting for Santa to come.
When people act like total tools in the stores, because they couldn't be bothered to finish their shopping earlier. (hush, I got mine done yesterday, so technically earlier.)
The day you hope Santa is in a good mood, and not boozing it up on the eggnog if you know what I mean. Ah yes, hoping that Santa has not gone bad.
So in celebration of those hopes, I repost my bad Santa from last year!
Ho, ho, ho!
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