As we reach towards the real start of the Festive Season, that is when I am not at work and can hit the restaurants, I send the above message to you. I regret that I have no idea when, or how, I came across it and the deep significance it obviously has for the Xmas period is therefore but a dim memory incapable of coming to the forefront of the brain. That is, supposing I ever knew. I know that there are (rare) occasions when people glance at the boring expanse that is my life (but do remember the idea of whoever it was who rightly pointed out to Major Major Major Major that boredom makes the time seem longer thus providing a subjectively longer life) so should anyone have an explanation of this I would be grateful.
And as a great comment on the real underlying meaning of Christmas here is Santa in KL, stolen from the Beeb today, and a lovely way of letting those less well "educated" about Father Christmas see how he spends his time.
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