The Final Countdown

Bones 'n bows 'n chewies 'n crunchies 'n lots of good stuff is pilin' up. 'Course I'm too sophisticated to rummage around lookin' for my gifts. Well… Maybe just that little one aaaalll the way in the back where no one will see…

Now—how to get past the guard.

posted by Harrison at 10:24 PM