It’s the Holiday Season …

With the whoop-de-do and hickory dock
And don’t forget to hang up your sock
‘Cause just exactly at 12 o’clock
He’ll be coming down the chimney
Coming down the chimney
Coming down the chimney, down!

Forgive the blurry picture. Although I was far more blurry a few short hours later. The holiday season got off to a fine start with polished silver, roaring fires, a pianist in a patch plaid sportcoat, chicken hash and oceans of Champagne. Many thanks to Corporate Creature and The Architect for their unrivaled hospitality and a truly grand party. (And to their Major D’omo who saved me from lots of reconstructive surgery … )