rodentrancher said:Moosey, where did the Santa Claus/lotsa presents thingo come from anyway.?
When angry young teens decided to take on this Santa head-to-head, it became advantage: Santa. The teens thought they were dealing with some sad old guy in a suit, but it was a trap! This Santa wasn't much older than they were; my first year I was 23, my last year I was 27. And I was plenty pissed-off too, packed in that uncomfortable suit, sweating, sucking in strands of my beard and sitting on a deflated cushion on a piece of plywood. Some days my ass would get really sore and I'd become one angry, young Santa.
One evening, a teeny-bopper rocker chick and her entourage came to visit. She sat on my lap while her tough-looking friends stood and watched, knowing that she was about to "shock" Santa and ready to witness the old man's reaction. Here's what went down:
SANTA: So, what would you like this year?
TEEN CHICK: Santa, I want Kurt Cobain's body.
SANTA: Well, I feel a little guilty about that ...
TEEN CHICK: Do you even know who Kurt Cobain is?
SANTA: Well yeah, I do, and I feel bad because I'm the one who gave him the gun!
TEEN CHICK: [leans away] Huh?
SANTA: That was his present!
TEEN CHICK: [long pause] Oh my god, Santa. You're sick!
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