Merry Christmas! [here’s another golden oldie from the blog archives]
On Christmas Day—blog?
I’d rather have grog,
Or maybe eggnog,
Then go walk the dog.
Or watch a Yule Log,
And eat like a hog,
Then go for a jog.
Blogging’s a bog.
My mind’s in a fog,
Or maybe agog
From much dialogue.
I’ll return to the slog
Tomorrow, and blog.
[NOTE: This is another recycled poetic effort of mine. By the way, on the words “the dog,” that’s a picture of the actual dog we had when my son was growing up.]
Bravissimo!
And Merry Christmas!
OT: Another changer:
https://www.timesofisrael.com/how-an-orthodox-journalist-went-from-far-left-activist-to-breitbart-editor/
Suggested addition:
Or under the mistletoe,snog.
As many of my ancestors came from the British Isles, I assume it is politically correct to appropriate British slang.
Merry Xmas…
Marshall Field, when they were still in business, sold the world’s best chocolate mints, Frango Mints. I used to melt them in hot chocolate. Just as Frosted Flakes has Tony the Tiger, Frongo Mints had Frango the Frog. So i called the mint flavored cocoa Frog Nog. I still make it, using Andes Mints. I think I shall go make some now!