So - while you'se lot were out freezing yer wotsits, I took me and my cold laden family to see the red suit wearing fat git of Christmas.
As you can see from the picture, he got stuck at the top of a very tall chimbley which we had to ascend. Keira asked him who ate all the pies while Mrs Snoop and I admired the view.
It was a gloomy day, not good for a photo, yet, thanks perhaps to the spirit of Christmas, the clouds parted, briefly. The shutter snapped and the job was done.
We left Santa to figure out how he was going tee dislodge his fat ar5e afore Christmas Eve while we descended on a posh Japanese restaurant and gorged ourselves on all manner of raw fish and the like. Wonderful!
Happy Christmas!!
[img]http://i2.tinypic.com/6onlh7k.jpg[/img]