No families atexting, no cats awrapped and no reefs, I mean -- no wreaths. No big bows of red or houses lit, uggh! the power surges -- good grief. Cyber Monday, and the shopping guides, the businesses going for revenue black. This time of year, it's Santa's Yo! he kills it, for sure, just like a heart attack. Maybe you saw, Rudolf and Charlie and Frosty, too, they had their time on channel 8. Don't forget the man JC, a carpenter, the son -- if you roll like that, He's great. The halls fully decked and the stockings well hung, it's time to share and to laugh, what funz. Forget the decorations, peace on earth today, this holiday for kickin' it, you and yours, and for bidding Twenty-Twelve "Good day." [ . . . ]