A leftover eggnog belch

Like shreds of foolish and ultimately cruel childhood dreams of a happy future, I'm apparently still clinging to the holiday season. Something that came to mind during the season was the intolerant, fascistic compound Santa runs - at least as depicted in Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer - something I was reminded of again this evening as I looked back at Cocktail Doll's Dec 17th entry (Hey! How did the C-section go?) and then Max Burbank's "Sixteen Serious Questions Raised By Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer." (Go on. Read it. For Clarice... or Hermy, if you happen to swing that way...)

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