Like a drunken sailor who has had several too many, our Festivus pole lists to the side, exhausted from the holiday merriment.
The fat man made it to the Evo household. We had family and friends and fiends over. Though we tried to put on a good party, it wasn't enough to keep everyone's attention. The Beast found something in her stocking. I like this photo because if you look closely, you will see Tux lurking in the background waiting for a food morsel to fall to the floor..