Christmas Eve sunset, ahhhh.
You are large and delicious.
After deciding that going to Midnight Mass was not the best plan with that double magnum et al. , we scrambled for any warm clothes we could find including an Indiana Jones hat and a fur coat and strolled through the neighborhood singing Christmas carols. We stayed on the road and did not actually approach any houses, which meant we had to sing extra loud.
This is the best day ever.
Water boarding would have been a piece of cake compared to this.