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Oh great… I’m stuck. Yeah, stuck in a chimney. You know, I thought the hard part of Christmas was the reindeer union negotiations. Nope—it’s this. My hips don’t lie, they just don’t fit. And the soot? My beard looks like it’s been smoking a pack a day. I swear, next year I’m sending Cousin Vincenzo down here—he’s skinny, he owes me money, and he doesn’t complain as much.