Good one Helmuth. GWN Daren
-----Original Message----- From: GTS-1000 Owners List [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]On Behalf Of Helmuth Deubel Sent: December 13, 2001 1:58 PM To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Subject: Merry Xmas to you (FLUFF) A short Xmas story ...long time ago, shortly before Xmas, Santa Claus intended to make his yearly journey and ran into pure problems. Four of his fairies were skived off work and the temporary fairies weren�t able to reach the quantity of the toy-production. Father Xmas already felt the pressure he would get, if he�ll be out of plan. Then, his wife told him that her mother wanted to come for a visit. The mother-in-law was all the poor Father Xmas only just needed. When he went outside to bridle the reindeers, he recognized that three of them were pregnant and two were missed. They made themselves scarce, the heaven knows where. What a disaster. Then he began to load up his sleigh, but one of the wooden floor broke down, the sack of toys fell down and most of the toys got damaged. � Shit! He frustrated returned into the house. He wanted to make a cup of tea with a strong dash of rum in it. But he realized that the fairies had boozed the whole spirit. In his rage the cup slipped from his hands and smashed to thousand pieces all over the kitchen floor. Now he�ll get trouble with his wife. Then, when he saw that the mice had nibbled the Xmas cake, he wanted to burst with rage. Suddenly the doorbell rang. He opened and a small angel with a gigantic Xmas tree stood out there. The angel said very shy: �Merry Xmas Santa Claus! It�s a very nice day, isn�t it? I have a wonderfull Xmas tree for you. Where shall I pin it in?� ... and so the tradition of small angels on top of the Xmas trees was born... Merry Xmas
