For the third Christmas in a row, Andromeda asked Santa for more substantial armor. She specifically asked for something for the upper body, but since Michael Ford passed "Santa" fifty bucks under the table, he told her she'd been too naughty.
Andromeda said, "I'm not naughty, I'm just drawn that way!"
To those of us who celebrate Christmas, Merry Christmas.
To everyone else, may this time of year give you peace and happiness, and hopefully those of us who do celebrate won't frustrate you too much.