Kris Kringle, I Know Him!

Kris Kringle made the rounds in Brownstown, I raced to the front door with great anticipation. So much, I almost spilled my beer. I burst out the door with a very big clatter, the fire truck was near my cul de sac as the fact of the matter. I rose my drink to toast Christmas cheer and Kris looked in my eyes and recognized the beer. He reminds me of someone, someone who's kind, a person dear to my heart especially at Christmas time. A friend I can call on, a friend who is true, with loyalty in his veins like Kris holds those reigns. As he led the fire truck out of my sac, he gave me an opportunity for a selfie when he looked back. His familiar smile all over his face, brought me good vibes and set the tone for X-Mas at my place. I'll never forget his generous, happy glee as I sipped from my can of ice cold Genesee. Thank you Kris and Merry Christmas ya'll. Kris, you are flyer than Santa at the Mall! Peace and Love to all, love thy neighbor.