Merry Christmas to all Caste Footballers. Hope your seasons were able to be joyous and meaningful in these dark times. I ate too much stuffing today and am feeling like an overinflated beach ball, but other than that mine has been good. Caroled in the pouring rain on Tuesday and warmed up with hot wassail which was a blast despite being soaked to the bone and hoping I didn't come down with a nasty cold. Saw family I haven't seen in a while last night, had some good food and good cheer today. Probably the best part of my whole day was seeing how happy and carefree my little girl was when he helped her open her presents. The only thing that would have made it better was if I had gotten my official Red Ryder, carbine action, two-hundred shot range model air rifle with a compass in the stock and this thing which tells time. I don't think a football is a very good Christmas present.
