Re: A Christmas Story
Originally Posted by
Longdogs
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Whoops! There goes my pyjamas. And then there's Twink, roaming the corridors in her nightie.
Now listen 'ere you two - how dare you mar mine and Twink's reputation! I'll have you know tis all a viscious rumour going round!
Pure as the driven snow we are, both of us, not long left the nunnery in fact - so there!
Cast no more of these aspersions and repent your sins.
By the way, there is something I must tell you.
I went to see Father Christmas in his Grotto tonight.
Sat on his knee I did, his cheeks went ever so rosy.
But after a few minutes I thought I recognised his voice and his accent. So I tickled his whiskers and then suddenly pulled his beard down.
You'll never guess who it was . . . . . only the missing Nomkins!!!
When that couple disembarked at Gretna Green, it was him, but he suddenly got cold feet and a runner.
He boarded another train and caught up with us yesterday, but wanted to travel incognito.
I must get word to Silver Tabby quickly.