It's halfway through January, and I still haven't seen hide nor hair of a Santa, any elves or even a lovely shady lady in a boat. The air around me has finished ringing from those strumming their praises for Martin Luther King on instruments made by Martin, the Luthier King. I've dealt with both Santa and his wee folk on numerous previous occasions, and a mystery lady with a ship sounds intriguing but she would have to be present with her present to be passed in the immediate furure in person in order to be believed in. I suppose that having my Christmas present delivered by the Easter Bunny would make my year a bit more interesting than it's managed to be, thus far.


Hey, a package I sent to a Santee in Australia some years ago has yet to arrive and something was sent in its place by the administrator, so things DO happen but I still believe in you, Santa, I really do........