No, its not time yet, but its close enough to be thinking about it....
For those of you new here its a tradition carried over from the old Knox Cigar Board (sadly off the air now) that was deemed worthy of re-establishing here at BoB...
it has a long history of displaying generosity and showing member kinsmanship...
Here's the thread from last year... As usual it was a blast...
http://www.brothersofbriar.com/the-round-table-f12/bob-secret-santa-09-t2817.htm?highlight=secret+santaYour wondering about the name huh? Well last year Santa musta been drinking eggnog a bit early... Seems he totally screwed up what year it was.. The fellows here being kind and loving to the ancient elf decided not to say anything... So here it is almost a year later and I hear Santa say "huh? WTF?, hey PB, you screwed this up last year"
Not one to be bullied I retorted "listen hear ya fat bastage, I just scribble down what you tell me to say, your being to drunk to know what year it is aint my problem, and besides you could get up off your lazy arse and post this crap yourself if your that concerned."
" I pay you well enough, you need to pay more attention" he says..
"Two half eaten cookies and some curdled milk is hardly what I'd call a hefty salary fatboy" I screamed at him (I don't normally scream at Santa, but he's starting his crap before I even have coffee)
"Yeah, but what about the Red Rider BB gun" he replys..
""That was a movie retard" I'm bout to smack him, I swear...
"Oh, yeah, that's right, well anyway, how we gonna fix this?" Santa asks...
(Now I'd like to pause the conversation here, you guys see that crap? When he thought I was in the wrong he goes off, now I show him he's in the wrong and suddenly its a 'WE' problem)
So I says "Easy, will just tack a 2 and a subtitle on it"
"No that will never work, how bout we just leave it alone, you know like the car makers" he counter offers..
"No Santa that just confuses the crap outta people"
After a few minutes whisker scratching he springs to his feet and yells "I've got it, we'll put a II on the end of it with a snazzy subtitle, they'll love it"
Shaking my head, it's all I can do to mumble "Brilliant sir, I'll get right on it.".. I swear one of these days I'm gonna accidentally forget a cotter pin or two on that sleigh harness.. Grumpy ole codg thinks he's irreplaceable to the operation, obviously he's to drunk to realize there's about 80,000 hopefuls each year just waiting to fill his spot...and they aint even in the Union, much less all the time whining about benefits,pay scale, and uniforms...
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