I remember back in like 2011-2012 waking up in the morning to finding a drunk santa claus had broken into out house and was passed out on the living room floor, i asked him where my presents were and he just looked at me, and passed out again 0-0 i remember it vividly because the cops came on christmas that year and brought us a puppy with them for a gift to help us get over the fact of some drunk guy ruining our christmas. We gave them a giant batch of cookies and milk in return and kept the puppy lol. Her names daisy and shes a weiner dog. Still with my mom to this day.
