Hello....I am Baby Santa Claus. Â I know many of you may find me a bit odd.....how can someone be a baby....and a Santa Claus? Â I understand the confusion, I felt the same way when Mr. Choy was pushing me around the Superstore and I saw the subject of today's post.
Chocolate and eggnog? Â Which are you?
Now I often accuse the President's Choice line of insulting my intelligence, a generic product with some nice packaging...please...I am baby...I am Santa Claus...but I am not stupid.
In this case though, it's a match made in heaven. Â It could very well be just chocolate milk mixed with eggnog, and if it is, kudos to them. Â Working at the North Pole, I have seen all sorts of failed combinations (like ketchup and purple!), so I must recognize such a bold one.
And if you think bagging your own groceries is bad, try assembling a table hockey game in a pair of mittens while an elf is breathing down your neck....it is misery...and I know this more than anyone... for I...am Baby Santa Claus.....