It's the night before Christmas 2010, the big day is upon us. Santa Claus has a busy schedule ahead of him.
So we're meant to be sat in the middle of our neighbourhood trading festive jokes, cooking chestnuts on the oak fire or something, like in those films. Instead i'm sitting here reading the GTA forums like it's an addiction after nearly 6 or so years of browsing the boards. Faces come. Faces go. Faces lerk in the background at groin level.
I'm sitting drinking beer, eating multiple snacks and typing away. My son is anticipating bed time so the night goes quicker enabling him to get those digits around all his pressies. My misses is watching soppy films on TV expecting me to be sat with her wiping her deluded tears of joy away.
To those of you that are still around these parts, have a great Christmas tomorrow, and remember, it's about spending time with your family not playing your PS3/Xbox/PC on your tod, or visiting the forums waiting for replies to your solitary thread.
Ti's the season to be jolly, so go get fucking drunk!