I don't know about you, but I only have one day of Christmas. Whenever I hear the song about the twelve days of Christmas I can't help but wonder how I've lived my life ignoring the other eleven.
But then I hear about all the crap that guy got and I realize that I have almost no use for turtle doves or a partridge...and I'm not sure this climate could sustain a pear tree. I figure this guy loves birds and his family has no idea what to give him...so they keep throwing birds his way. It's become a tradition and his true love just jumps on board. "You can't ever give this guy anything, he has everything...just give him whatever you find at Birds R Us. I'm giving him three of those hens from France, maybe even throw in some calling birds"
I'm not sure I'll get a pear tree this year, but my friend John is hooking us up with a Sugar Maple tree. I'm not 100% sure what that is, but I know this will take our tree total up 50%. Sounds like the kind of tree that produces pancake icing... Maybe I'll be bottling genuine Ohio maple syrup this time next year...throw a little ribbon around that and give it that to the neighbors.
Looks like my Christmas '09 gifts just got planned...
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