My worst Christmas present ever
Without a doubt, I have
concluded
Was when I received a
box of batteries
Labelled “toys not
included”
My worst Christmas present ever
Without a doubt, I have
concluded
Was when I received a
box of batteries
Labelled “toys not
included”
It was another SUV Christmas
Thanks to my
significant other
No not that kind of
SUV, I got
Socks, Underwear and
Viagra
Three men died on Christmas Eve
And were stood before
St Peter
“You must all pass a
simple test
Before you are allowed
to enter”
“So produce a symbol
of the season
Either on or about
your person”
The first man
retrieved a bauble
From his overcoat
pocket
And St Peter turned to
the gate
And proceeded to
unlock it
St Peter said “You are
blessed
Because you have
passed the test”
The next man took a
red bow
From his overcoat
pocket
And St Peter turned to
the gate
And proceeded to
unlock it
St Peter said “You are
blessed
Because you have
passed the test”
The last man took a
pair of panties
From his overcoat
pocket
St Peter stood fast
before the gate
And made no effort to
unlock it
St Peter said “You are
not blessed
Because you have
failed the test”
“In what way do a pair
of knickers
Symbolized the
Christmas season
I fail to see how they
are appropriate
So enlighten me as to
the reason”
So the man proceeded
to explain
“A young woman’s
intimate apparels
Are without a doubt
appropriate
When they happen to be
carols”
For our Christmas dinner
We had German sprouts
And they in no way
allayed
Any low emission
doubts
A little boy wrote to Santa Clause
“Please send me a
brother”
Santa Clause wrote him
back,
“Ok, send me your
mother”
Its Christmas time again, as if anyone could fail to notice, even
without leaving my house I can see more than half a dozen houses decorated to
the hilt.
Every coloured light imaginable, Santa’s on the roof or climbing a
ladder, sleighs, elves, snowmen, bells, stars, baubles and last but by no means
least standing almost four feet high, that perennial Christmas favourite,
Winnie the Pooh.
Wait a minute though you might well be saying what does Pooh have to do
with Christmas? Well every other house seems to have one so there must be
something in it.
I don’t recall mention of him in the bible and in the many nativity
plays I have seen over the years he was conspicuous by his absence and although
there is a donkey, but it’s not Eeyore.
The stable did not house Piglet and the wise men did not travel from the
east with Tigger baring gifts of Huney.
Nor in any of the Christmas traditions around the world is there a
single reference to Pooh as one of Santa’s helpers.
There’s Black Peter, The Jolly Elf, even the devil figure Krampus but no
Pooh, but people still give him pride of place on their lawns at Christmas.
I just don’t get it.
Christmas has been cancelled!
Let me make it
perfectly clear
Santa died laughing
when I told him
I’d been a good boy this
year!