Pete's Phlog

Merry Christmas you suckers. You miserable men. That old festive season is with you again. You'll be spending your money on cap(?) loads of junk and from here to New Year, you big junkers are strong. Merry Christmas you suckers. It's perfectly clear, that you fall for it all a bit sooner each year. It goes on like this, you'll find pretty soon you'll be singing White Christmas's as early as June. This Christmas cad racket will cost you a packet. Each season it seems to expand. The calves are so clever, have nothing whatever to do with the subjects at hand. You'll be taking the kids around some multiple starts, be frightened to death by some old Santa Claus and it's parties with spirits and vino and beer. Merry Christmas you suckers and a Happy New Year. Merry Christmas you suckers you blurry eyed lot. You'll never get rid of that headache you've got. But I hope you feel splendid, you certainly should