You wake up to find a letter from "Santa" on your kitchen counter:
"You’ve been placed on the Naughty List. Actions have consequences, and so does being on this list. Maybe next year you’ll learn to do better. In the meantime, enjoy the holiday season... if you can."
You laugh it off—until your car refuses to start, and you discover the fuel tank is full of candy canes and tinsel. Suddenly, it’s not so funny.
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