The Reindeer Got Ran Over By The Sailboat.
Sailing south from it's hurricane hole.
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and Tinman, we believe.
We'd been grillin' that there roadkill,
Sitting down to eat we just can't help but wonder,
if it was not poor dear Rudolph.
Guiding dear old Santa's sleigh.
Rudolph on the barbie
With the loss of his reindeer Santa is trying new applicants
Fresh venison as good as any other reason for a party. We will definitely miss this group of cruisers when we sail away.
ROTFLMAO, BED HEAD