Friday, December 30, 2022

Make ups and Miracles

 

Howdy one and all, I know it’s been forever and a day since I got up on here and gave yall the 411 on are comings and goings. With Lil Jr being just about big enough to come along with us on jobs, Jr will be starting back with me soon so maybe we’ll have more stories to tell, but until then, I got to let yall know what happened this past weekend, it was a bonified Christmas Miracle!

It was late Saturday night at the Fenton compound, and me and Jr had just finished putting together all of Lil’ Jr’s presents. You see, ever since Lil’ Jr was born, we go all out at Christmas for him, on account that Santa never once showed up for him. Well, Me and Jr are mainly to blame for that. As you might recall, we are what you might call “Personia Nan Grata” when it comes to those folks what inhabitate the North Pole. Jr and I are on the big man’s naughty list for all time because of one little mis step on our part way back when we was just kids. Man that was a good time, well Santa don't come around here because of that and it ain't fair to let Lil' Jr suffer cause of what we done. Regardless what that giant elf thinks of us ain't no reason to leave the kid out, he's a good kid and he deserves some Christmas magic and we make sure he believes.

Anyway, like I was saying, we had just finished getting everything ready when we got a pounding on our front door. Now don’t know body come calling on anyone this late unless its really important, especially on Christmas Eve. Well I opened the door to find Beaman standing on my porch looking troubled, so I asked him what was going on. He told me there had been some trouble over at his place that even we wouldn't believe and if Jr and me could come over and take a look. We told Sadie to hold down the fort and we’d be back as soon as we can.

We got to Beaman’s place and went on in. That’s when we learned of the troubles he was truly having. Sitting on Beaman’s couch petting his dog was St. Nick himself. He took one look at us and then at Beaman and said absolutely not! Jr and me had no clue what was going on, so Beaman filled us in.

So as Beaman tells it, he was out in his shop working on some things when he heard something clatteren on the roof of his trailer. He went out to take a look and saw a deer on his roof. He said that while that might be a bit peculiar place to find a deer, it was to good of an opportunity to not to take, I mean seriously, how often does venison just park itself right in front of you. So he went and fetched his shot gun from the shop and took aim. What he failed to notice when he fired the gun was the seven other deer attached to a sleigh and a large man in the process of climbing out it. Beaman is a decent enough fellow, I can see why he'd be on the nice list. So when he fired, the deer all tried to fly off in different directions all at the same time. The sleigh flipped on it’s side and Santa spilled out off the roof and onto the ground. As for the sleigh and the reindeer, well, they ended up all catawampus and managed to scatter off into the woods.

Well that kind of thing can happen in our neck of the woods, So we told Santa to sit tight, we’d wrangle up his deer for him and get him back to business in no time and we got to work collecting up what we were going to need to fetch the critters and get them back to the house. We grabbed up some rope, a couple of flashlights, and Beaman grabbed a bottle of his famous deer lure. It was basically one big bottle of deer good time if you catch my meaning. One wiff of this stuff will get any deer going, we figured if it works on White Tail, why not reindeer.

The path they made weren’t that hard to follow, what with all the broken tree limbs and the huge track where the sleigh had been pulled on its side across the pond and into the woods. We followed it for a good ways until we seen them down by the lake, we kept our distance so’s not to spook them futher. They looked to still be tethered in their harnesses and the sleigh was back up right, even though it was half in the water.

Jr took deer lure from Beaman and uncorked it and I saw Jr side glance me when he did. He didn’t think I noticed, but I was totally expecting what came next. You see, Jr has been itching for some pay back ever since the fairy infestation down in Georgia. So when he pulled his arm back and started turning towards me, I was already 2 steps ahead of him! I grabbed Beaman by the back of his shirt and whirled him into Jr just as Jr was throwing the lure at me. It caught Beaman square in the face and splashed down the front of Jr.

Before either of them could say a word, the reindeer all snapped their heads in our direction. They all let out a noise I ain’t never heard come out of no deer before, something like a cross between a roar and a bleet, man was it loud. Then they all started scraping and splashing at the ground and then they were off! Jr and Beaman both let out a scream that was so high pitched and squeaky and might have burst some windows if there’d been any around. Anyway, them two started sprinting back up the trail and I ready myself for what I needed to do next. The sleigh hadn’t really picked up much speed as they went by me cause they had to pull it out of the water and muck, so I was easily able to jump in and grab the reins, not that I’ve ever driven anything what was being pulling by animals before, much less a magical flying sleigh!

As those two were making there way back faster than I thought was possible for them, Beaman hooked his foot around Jr’s ankle and put him face first into the mud and ran right past him. I guess that was enough to muffle the lure’s effect that was on Jr or maybe he didn’t get as much on him as I though, cause the first deer just ran by Jr with out even of “How you doin?” as he was standing up. So as the sleigh was passing, I yoked Jr into the sleigh with me.

When we both got up right, I tried to get the deer to stop to which Jr told me I was doing it wrong and took the reins from me. I guess when it comes to flying reindeer, he's got more experience than me. I looked out ahead and Beaman was no where to be seen. Jr pulled back as hard as he could and the sleigh made a steep incline up and over the trees, it was my turn to start screaming like a tea kettle set to boiling as I started lookin around for something to hold on to, who would have guessed there weren't no seat belts.

After of couple of barrel rolls and me possibly crapping my pants, Jr had the hang of it. The deer seemed to have calmed down, so we leveled out and headed back down to the trail to try and find Beaman. The first thing we spotted was his coat laying on the ground, then his shirt, then shoes and pants as we flew back towards the house. We found Beaman standing waist deep in his pond scrubbing his face and hollering about not having any junk anymore. Did I mention that we were in the middle of one of the worst cold snap I’d ever seen, I think it was around 8 degrees outside.

We plopped down in Beaman's backyard. I left Jr to tend to the animals and the sleigh while I got Beaman inside and to fetch Kringle. Santa was super thankful, but said he’d have to call it a night. He had busted himself up pretty good falling off Beaman’s roof. I started thinking about all those sad faced youngins who wouldn't have no Christmas and that's when the idea hit me! Santa wasn’t to keen on it at first, but once I’d explained that all the children would be disappointed, he reluctantly agreed. So we put Beaman to bed and went out back. Jr had gotten everything cleaned up real nice, hardly looked like anything had happened. Jr helped Santa up into the sleigh and handed him the reins. Santa handed them back and said this thing doesn’t fly itself. Jr looked at him, then at me, then at the reins and I said well get in and do what he says, I’ll let Sadie and Lil’ Jr know what’s going on. Well, Jr lit up like the Christmas star and jumped in. I stepped back as Jr cracked the reins and they took off. I’ll tell you this, Santa didn’t exclaim anything as they drove out of sight, he was to busy screaming through a loopty loop. I probably should have mentioned those to Santa.

I went home and gave Sadie the short and quick version of the night’s events. Of course, she was worried, it's not every night that your husband takes off with a mythological delivery man, so we waited up. It was almost dawn when we heard them on the roof. So I went and got Lil Jr up so he could watch. Down came some soot and snuffed out our fire and then Jr came bounding out of the fireplace followed by Santa. They got to work putting even more presents under the tree. When they were done Santa gave Jr a hug and told him something that I couldn’t make out, they he was back up the chimney quick as a flash, just like the story says. Well since we were all up, we decided to tear into the presents. There was on particular one for both Jr and me. It was a little framed document, it stated that we had earned our way back on to the Nice List, as a probationary trial at least. We all ran outside to watch him fly off. I kid you not, Santa Claus shouted out a WHOO! as they took off and did a barrel roll into the horizon, and we heard him exclaim as he rode out of sight, Merry Christmas Yall! 

 

Since Jr and me are now off the Naught List, I'm gonna re-publish this for those of you who might need a little help yourselves.

Hunting Tips For The Day

Have you ever worried about getting on Santa's Naughty List? Ever wondered how he knows when you've been bad? When you're sleeping and awake? That one I find a little creepy, I'm not gonna lie. Anyway, how he manages keeping up with all this is that he had minions. Now I'm not talking about the toy builders, those guys hardly ever leave the toy shop. I'm talking about his little messengers. They have many different names depending on where you're from. Elves, Yule Lads, Belsnickles, they're all the same and they're all out watching you. The key to staying off the list is to keep these little guys away from you. First thing you need to do is ward off your house. The easiest way to do this is to hang mistletoe around your home. Mistletoe is to them like the penny in the bag of water is to house flies. Why do you think stealing a kiss under the mistletoe is so popular? The minions can't go near it so its the best place to get your naughty on! Use it in abundance, hang it everywhere, especially the windows so they cant see in. Remember, mistletoe is your number one and best defense! It grows year round and almost everywhere. Now by the off chance that you cant get your hands on some mistletoe, some of the modern humane rodent traps work well too, provided you use the right bait. I have yet to find one of those little guys that didn't like chocolate and peppermint. The downside to this is that if you catch one, you've got to hold onto it until Christmas morning. When you let it go, it's gonna report back and BOOM! you're on the Naughty List. The last thing I suggest is that you get yourself a cat. Cats are by nature naughty creatures so they are naturally drawn to nice creatures. This ability makes them good at hunting down the minions. This and the fact that they are tiny, most cats will try and eat them. If they see you have a cat or two, they will most likely stay out. If they are brave enough to risk the cat and get themselves ate, oh well, its not your fault and you can't be held accountable for it. Now remember you start off with a clean slate on Christmas Day, if you didn't make it this year, you start fresh for the next year. This is also the time you want to let any of the little guys go that you might have caught during the year. Christmas morning, you've already got your presents, you let them go and its to late to report back and your slate get wiped clean and start back over on the 26th. you can't lose! Now if some how you've be super bad and the big man finds out, he'll deploy the mother of big bads. If you've done wrong and you just don't care, well you best pray for a Christmas miracle. Santa will sick the Krampus on you. Never heard of Krampus have you? Well that's because he's reserved for the worst of the worst. This guy is a first class monster of the child eating variety. If you haven't gotten yourself together by December 5th, this guy is gonna come for you. December 5th is Krampus Night and if he comes for you , you just got to make it to sunrise of December 6th, the Feast of Saint Nicholas. That's when he gets called back. Now first off, he looks like a big hairy shaggy devil with two large horns coming out of his forehead. He's got one regular foot and one hooved foot, that's his weakness. Krampus is one tough customer, but if you can catch him, he'll leave you be. Being permanently of the Naughty List, we've had to tussle with him a time or two. First off, everything you think you can do to him, you cant, he's damn near indestructible. The only way to stop him is to catch him. Spring loaded steel bear traps are the best, if you can get your hands on them. Now to catch him, you've got to catch the hooved foot. If you can't manage this, there is one other way, you've got to plead for your life. If you grovel and plead good enough, Krampus won't eat you, but you've got to be truly sorry or it won't work. If he buys it and doesn't eat you this doesn't mean you're gonna escape punishment. No he's not going to eat you, he's gonna dump you in a sack and beat the ever living hell out you with a bundle of switches. While this probably sucks, its decidedly better than being eaten alive. Of course you could call in some professionals like ourselves to handle it. Either way Krampus is bad news, so try to stay out of his sights! So there you have folks, Good luck, Merry Christmas, and Happy Hunting!!