It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...la, la, la, lala etcetera

It is hard to believe that with mid eighties that nary a sun soul was able to shiver, and so this is the song of the south…la, la, la, we go a caroling in bikinis and Speedos and jiggle and jive to the swaying palms…what an image, you all got that?

But it is oh so true, we have been blessed with no white Christmas’s ever unless you count Aunt Sally’s shaking her dandruff filled head and the Salty Dog’s surf shop white tops from our broiling surf PICS, yea it is Christmastime in the tropics! And we like it like that! Uh Huh, Uh huh, Uh Huh…that’s the way we like it yea, yea, yea!

Nine more days to count until the big day!
Have you gotten what you wanted without going astray?
Sales and deals are calling all of us to do what comes naturally buy, buy, and just buy all that we must try!

Soon our little ones will be home for the holidays which means it is time to get those swimsuits rinsed from the last weekend they were used, oh yeah, that was just the last one, wasn’t it?

Celebrations are different here; we swim in the New Year with fireworks that aren’t really legal unless you are chasing crows from your crops… Hmm, we got crows and we got crops, a bumper one this year too! Broccoli, tomatoes, radishes, lettuce and string beans oh my! I suppose we would be legal to shoot those brilliantly colorful finger stealers if we so desired…good thing that we don’t, but all our neighbors do!
Ah…the holidays in the southland it’s a wee bit different here, but that’s the way we like it, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh etc, enjoy!

Good night to all and to all count those blessings and we will too!