Merry Christmas, yo!

A little while ago, Maggie told me that I can't come upstairs until she tells me it's cool to do so... Something present-ish is going on. However, much time has passed, and I think she might have forgotten that I'm in the basement.

So this is a good opportunity for me to say "Merry Christmas" to my Christian pals, and "yo, yo, yo!" to everyone else. For me, this is a season of joyous capitalist splendor and some real thanks for the grace of my life.

Love to all.