Christmas at the Lake

As elusive as bigfoot, "Pancho Clause" arrives dragging a sack of toys on Christmas Eve. - Appropriately blurry photo courtesy of crazy aunt Angie.

Saturday, December 24, 2005 -- Cathi and the boys met me at uncle Bubba's lake house this morning to celebrate Christmas Eve with my half of the family. I arrived too late to catch Pancho Claus (or is it Poncho Claus?) on his 2nd annual Christmas Eve visit. From what I've heard, Pancho Claus is a bit shy about approaching too closely - preferring to drop his sack of goodies a safe distance from any inquisitive children.