“It was December, the 26th. Outside the snow gushed and indoors I was sitting on the couch with my good friend Coolbit. We were drinking Christmas punch and talking about the past Christmas Eve ... HOW LOVELY OF YOU TO LISTEN TO MY STORYTELLING – AGAIN. THERE’S HARDLY SOMETHING I LIKE BETTER THAN TELLING STORIES AND TALES. WELL, EXCEPT MAYBE HANDING OUT GIFTS OR EXPERIENCING ADVENTURES WITH MY GOOD FRIEND COOLBIT, WHO HAPPENS TO BE THE EASTER BUNNY. Yours, Father Christmas“weiterlesen