Ok, the holidays were pretty good for VE and the wifey-poo. After sending the gnomes out around the neighborhood to go caroling by singing "Feelings" in an Alvin and the Chipmonks pitch, we settled down for some stocking stuffers.
Nothing says you care like organ doner soaps. Thanks, Santa! After the stockings we broke into our traditional molar cupcakes for a morning treat...
Then came the real gift opening. The theme this Christmas was music and since I'd already illegally downloaded every song I've ever heard or heard of to put on my ipod, CDs weren't an option so we went with more elaborate choices.
Of course I got my mobile boom box T-Shirt that I'd been wanting (which is being demonstrated by this buzz-cut idiot that needs a belt for his pants.)