Dear Santa,
As you know, I rarely correspond with you concerning my wishes for Christmas. Usually, it is a holiday I'd rather ignore since because of the seasonal nature of my business, I never have any money in December, can never do what I'd like to do and would rather forget the whole month. This year is worse than usual as the evil dwellers at the hospital and the turkey that will be yielding the knife on my lower extremities next month, have deleted what funds I had left from my last successful event in Martinsville which seems like months ago.
However, this year I'd like to request one thing. Can you please get my days and nights straightened up? I've seen 4AM 18 out of the last 19 days and last night, endured a Walker, Texas Ranger Marathon. That was awful.
Santa, if you can do this, I'll make you a deal. As you know, I have recently followed in the path of other great scientific minds, like Louie Pasteur, Jonas Salk and Kermit the Frog and conducted experiments with fresh made donuts. Yesterday culminated those experiments with my successfully producing them from Big Red at a location nearby (Meineke in Forest). While not successful financially, I spent 4 times what I took in just on supplies, plus no one knew I'd be there or what my donuts were like, I proved that it could be done, and they were fantastic. This time, I only did glazed and sugar donuts, but will add cinnamon and powdered sugar next time out.
If you can fix the night and day business where I sleep when it's dark and am awake when the sun shines, I'll leave you a plate of donuts under the tree on Christmas Eve. You'll have to find me at Peggy's in Harrisonburg since my sister and niece can't stand me during the holidays, but I'll take care of you and try to curb my Bah Humbugness.
Thanks. Santa
From
The Fat Donut and Funnel Cake Guy, formerlly known as the Fat Funnel Cake Guy

