A copy of a letter from Santa to my Brother in Law, December 2008
Dear Ian….
Called in on JayJinx today, she asked me to drop you a line to explain why there won’t be a jet ski in your Christmas stocking this year.
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Truth is, I am strapped for cash, aside from the GFC and all of the usual Christmas expense, I had to fund Rudolph joining a gym, just between us, he has eaten too many mince pies!
Then there is Mrs Santa!! What a woman!
She wants to move house! Got a bit of a bee in her bonnet, about “moving somewhere warmer”. Can you believe it? After all these years, she has suddenly decided she has had enough snow. An age thing probably, a bit wobbly on her feet and starting the feel the cold more than once upon a time.
I made her a new pair of slippers – one of our reindeer passed on in September and while we thought about a new rug in front of the fire, Mrs S. came first!
The elves aren’t happy (surprise!), they don’t think they will look good in swimwear, they are also quite fond of their little hats and don’t feel they will be suited to a hot climate. Of course, they are all worried about the relocation cost!
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Our elves have been dropping hints about a salary increase!!!! Lots of snide little comments about inflation and “OMG have you seen the price of a pair of sunnies?” They haven’t had a pay rise since 1930, so I’m considering a 1% increase.
And what about the price of the removals! Can you imagine the expense of shifting the entire toy factory? Real estate isn’t getting any cheaper, doesn’t bear thinking about! Here at the North Pole, land is “cost effective”, after all, who wants to live here? Not even Mrs S! Elsewhere, prices are through the roof! (Ouch, shouldn’t have mentioned rooves!! Had a bit of a nasty landing earlier this week) I can’t see how we will be able to shift this place quickly! We’ll be lucky to get the asking price!
Jet ski’s don’t come cheap! Don’t think we didn’t try, even held an emergency summit with the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny to talk it through. We had a couple of choices, either buy you a jet ski and deny thousands of little children that special moment on Christmas morning, or don’t buy you a jet ski and proceed with the order of cinders. Rudolph (as always) stuck his big red nose in. He voted for the jet ski but then he hates doing the cinder run!
Sorry! I shouldn’t burden you with my problems. Stressed! Time of the year!! Washed the old red suit this morning and it has shrunk! Of course Mrs S hinted I had overdone the Christmas pud, but I am sticking with “its shrunk”. Might have to go with the blue one instead, been dying to try it for years to be honest, really fancy something a bit different – for a change! Red is just so “retro” these days …


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