The Angel and the Christmas Tree

Gather around my little Hespelerites and I will tell you the story of why an Angel wound up being on top of the Christmas tree.

It was a week before Christmas and all was not right, you see the weather was warmer that usual at the North Pole on that night. The elves were way behind in their toys production and there were whispers that they were talking strike, Rudolph and the other reindeer had come down with a bad case of Hoof and Mouth disease and there was a danger that some of them would not be ready for Christmas Eve and Santa was busy trying to line up some emergency backup Reindeer but they just was not enough time to train them all. Mrs Claus was not in a great mood either and Santa was not getting his usual booty call from her and that was unsettling as well.  Because of Terrorism he had received a notice that he had to file a flight plan and that was frustrating him to no end as well. And to top it off The Maple leafs(his favourite team) was not playing well and he had lost a big bet to Frosty the Snowman and Santa hated to lose money. He went for a beer and of course someone had snuck in and taken his last couple and the nearest store was in Whitehorse and it would be closed by the time he got there and he stewed and he stewed about everything, but then there was a knock on the door, Santa yelled for someone to get it but no one would so he hauled his carcass of the couch and went to the door and there was a little Angel holding a Christmas Tree” Santa, I have the worlds most beautiful Christmas tree in my arms, and it is for you, where would you like me to put it”

AND THAT MY FRIENDS IS HOW IT CAME TO BE THAT WE PUT AN ANGEL ON TOP OF THE TREE.

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