Miss Snark has packed her trunk, summoned the chariot, stowed the gin in a cleverly concealed reticule and, with Killer Yapp in a pink leather jacket, is now off to the North Pole. Santa is reviewing query letters and has called for the assistance of The One Who Takes No Guff. Miss Snark of course too.
I've turned word verification and no-anon on in the comments, and moderation off, so the comments trail isn't paralyzed in my absence.
Barring Reindeer Love, a subway strike, or other acts of Dog, I'll be back on Monday.
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Have a great weekend! :)
Linda
"Reindeer Love??????????"
I shudder to think! :-)
Watch out for the penguin lust, Miss Snark.
Don't forget to unplug the iron before you leave.
God, I thought you were gone for the entire month until the last word of your post. Hope your weekend's great.
Kathie@housewifecafe.com
Dear Miss Snark,
I was wondering...since you have been reviewing Santa's query letters, are they any better when really written in crayon by semi-literate six-year-olds rather than just seeming that way? Or is slush always slush, whether in Santa's pile or yours? ;-)
Slush at the North Pole? Is global warming that bad????
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