Oh, Santa. How do you find the time? You let crying kids sit on your lap. You manufacture toys. You make your list, you check it twice. You deliver better than Fedex. AND you take to the street to get your groove on. I am going to work on my jive steps, so that I can put on my elf outfit, stand on the street corner, and jingle my bells. You gotta love people who find a way to have fun in spite of snow, traffic, and even themselves. Ho ho ho! Santa you go!
