Ho,ho,ho,ho
The
risk that anyone runs on these dates is not being clear about the gift that you
are going to ask Santa Claus.
When
they asked me what I needed, back on December 14 — then they would ask me
again, as a last chance, on December 23 — I answered that I didn´t need
anything, that I couldn´t think of anything that I could wish for at that time,
and that was my fatal error.
In
this situation prior to December 25, it has become a repetition, something like
a kind of deja vu in the last twenty years. Sometimes, to make it easier, I
have suggested something to them and it was when the pack of interior shirts was accompanied by a
neckband shirt or a Tito Paris CD, but this time, the truth, as I said, I was missing
nothing in particular.
This
year, Santa Claus has been presented with a couple of interior shirts and with Breath: The new science of a lost art by
James Nestor.
My friend, if I had come face to face with Santa in the middle of the night, ho, ho, ho, ho, I would have traded the book for a pair of boxer shorts.
From
my Borstal.
LDR