And absolutely no one’s dead!
6 Comments Published November 30th, 2009 in Large Haldron Collider, Local News, Malach's Life, New Bedford Ma, No Plugs, Video of the Day, You are listening too.No Plugs
You are listening too . . .
Malach’s Christmas Calvacade began one day early, but I have blog buddies in that Prison Colony of Australia, so Dec 1 has already begun!
So if you have not experienced my YuleTide Jukebox, you are in for a treat!
First, we have an opening of the season song, from the classic Nightmare Before Christmas, What’s This?! Ahh, the beauty of a skeleton finding the joy of XMas!
My two Rap Friends
See Dr. Murk, you and I NEED to remake this video! Our would be so much funnier! And maybe we could spend some time in the Ash Street Jail!
Oh and this guy?
Yeah, he came into our office the last week, and we offered to get him into a homeless shelter, including a veterans one, and then into a apartment, but he refused, he would rather be homeless, makes a better story . . . and now he’s “famous”.
Soon . .
You won’t have to wait until 12/21/12.
Malach’s Video of the Day
I am Malach, come in and know me better man!
It is absolutely December 1st. I’m fond of the first musical instalment. It’s a little like something out of Eliza Dolittle’s songbook.
You are a Christmas Geek Too!
Mitzi: Oh it get better my dear.
Dr. John: Is that supposed to be an insult? You gotta work on that.
Come in! And know me better man!
Oh come on!!! Someone must be dead! Stands to reason.
Question.
The wifey wants a real Christmas tree (which traditionally I get for us from the nearby stables).
I agree with wifey that a ‘real’ tree is cool but….
There’s always a ‘but’ eh?
We currently have a demented kitten in our abode…http://maximusspittimus.blogspot.com will explain.
He is called Max for short. Actually he couldn’t get much shorter. Unlike sensible cats he is not growing ‘up’ but only ‘out’.
He has no brain.
How he lives without a brain I have no idea but he does.
If we get a ‘real’ tree he will pull it over and kill himself.
I am insisting we get a small ‘fake’ tree just for this year to avoid Maximus Spittimus killing himself.
The wifey disagrees.
Who is right?
I will let the wifey read your response. (Possibly)
Murk: Ok, be there in a minute
4 Dinners: Yeah, I got me a fake one.