Because dropping off presents in this rough neighborhood sometimes means needing a back up piece.

I've got something for you, Fat Man

I’m assuming he’s got spare ammo in the sleigh, too.

And here are the gingerbread men. I saved a couple for this morning — more photos later, maybe.

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Oh, and Santa brought me a nose zit. Gee, thanks, man.

2 Responses to “I’ve got your six, Fat Man”

  1. The Wife says:

    Do we want to know what a nose zip is?

  2. art says:

    It’s a type-o. I think that’s the first one I’ve ever made!

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