Yes kids, that’s a reference to Miller’s great work.
And sadly, a chocolate bunny did die… it was crushed underneath the wait of its own Easter egg bundle. Don’t believe me?
See for yourself:
R.I.P Bob.
Love Ryan.
No…. not the film, I’m referring to the legend of St. Nicholas.
There comes a time in every little German boys life when he becomes a man eats a shit load of chocolate, and that’s Christmas time.
I woke up this morning to a lovely little surprise ;]
A delightful goodie bag filled with nuts, various sweets such as ginger bread a Lindt chocolate Santa (see image below) and a pomegranate. :p
Lots of food to add to my Santa-like gut! But it’s all part of the experience, not to mention my daily dose of chocolate in the form of my Adventskalender.
Wonder if anyone else got a lovely little surprise from good ‘ol St. Nick? ;]
Ryan
x
