For the record, “hot pants” are not actual pants. According to ol’ Merriam-Webster, they’re actually “very short shorts.” Who knew?!
(You can also find more information on Ye Old Wikipedia.)

Be advised: great background for the site coming soon. As well as other TD&Co. goodness that was promised months and months ago.
Everyone: Email kerbey and tell her you love the TD cartoons and “Damnit, woman. Write a post now and then.”

I’ve been listening to MercyMe’s “O Holy Night” for a couple days now. When I bring out the Amy Grant album, then you know I mean business. I get giddy just thinking about it.
I’m ready for our tree now. Fake one this year, but I won’t complain. As long as we have a tree.
Sew, Shama’s going to sew us stockings. (Ha. So, sew?)

And now, the sixty-four thousand dollar question: Will it snow in Lubbock before Christmas?

I lost my stapler. That’s not a Milton joke, either.

Everyone post the title and artist (artist is very important) of your favorite Christmas song. Do it now.

MaTTress, duh.

Peace, love, and sixty-four thousand dollars.