Considering how this year has treated myself and my family. It was a good one. I got some party little horns. That was out but what I got that no one can put a price tag on was the smiles of my kids when I came thru the door and have them some gifts. Even Fern cracked a smile ( I think, was tossing a sorry diaper when she opened the gift I got her). As much as if one hell of a nightmarish picture was painted of me. I'm not all that bad really. And it's Christmas. Can't be a douche on this day....



Well..................

Maybe a little bit of one.