This demented Santa is my dad, who died in 2001. He loved Christmas. He was the biggest kid I have and will ever meet. He loved presents and always went overboard! And every year he received a giant Toblerone...which he tried to eat in one day, but never quite succeeded. So we still make sure Raymond gets the giant Toblerone as the man of the house -- a symbolic gesture, and one he enjoys very much. (Oh no, I have to eat all this chocolate!)
So Merry Christmas to you all. I hope today is filled with laughter and love and too much chocolate and merriment and presents. I have to get some AAA batteries for my hat...it's not a proper Christmas if you don't light up just a little bit, eh?