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And the winner of Olive the Other Reindeer and the plush Olive puppy is... Tim! of On the Other Hand!

Hooray, Tim! You totally deserve this prize.

But don't look so downtrodden, Internets. If you didn't win, I am still happy to send you a Holiday Greeting Card plus a pack of M&Ms. And you can choose the flavor! So, if you commented yesterday, and you want a prize, email me your address and your preference of M&Ms. (Plain, peanut, peanut butter, those blue crackle kind that taste like feet. You know, whatever.) (heatherannehogan@gmail)

If you didn't comment yesterday, but you feel like you, too, should get a Holiday Greeting Card plus a pack of M&Ms, email me and plead.

Happy Tuesday, friends.


Comments

M&Ms are neproo's favorite.

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The mini guys, right?

in the little tube.

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I'll buy him some if you can finish this quote from Shirley Temple's The Little Princess, which happened to be one of your favorite Christmas movies growing up:

"What I say I saw, I saw."

"She's on a see-saw. I saw..."

Go!

you saw he saw she saw.

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Well done! M&Ms shall come to you.

also, oh my god, I can't get Randy Travis' On the Other Hand out of my head!

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Sister, my love for you is deeper than a holler.

...but...but...I...

wait! wait! I missed the deadline! I was at Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium with my two little boys! AND THE STOOPID theatre was OUT of Peanut M&Ms!

The Universe...she conspires agains me.

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Hey, what'd you think of it? Also, I'll send you some M&Ms, Todd, if you email me your address.

I should like some holiday greeting, Miss! And I wouldn't turn down M&M's.

But really, I'd like your address so I may send you a greeting.

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Well, I should hope you wouldn't turn down M&Ms. They are made of heaven.

Given that I have just lost 50 pounds (shameless plug for a skinny me), I shall not request the M&M's. ("I choose not to run").

Having you blogging again, is gift enough!

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Well done, you! :)

Good King Wenceslas looked out on the feast of Stephen.

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*dance dance dance*

Abigail M. Schilling, get out of my head. That's what I was gonna say (sing)!

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Shit, I can't believe I've just said that. And now I've gone and said "shit." Twice.

A holiday treat (for you and your readers). Better get it now before they pull it from YouTube -

Link to the festive 9th section, but you should really start at the beginning!

Ho, ho, ho

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80TABBLAUOc

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Thanks, Geo!

Oh well, I guess I'll have to buy my own books. But free M&Ms sound nice.

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Then email me your address! :)

Peanut M&M's ma'am. I'll trade you M&M's for cupcakes, deal?

... now how to send pastries via parcel post? ...

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Deal!

REALLY? You will really! send m&m-laden holiday greetings! I'm nearly falling over right now because this is the best news I've heard today.

I love the peanut filled m&ms. And I think you have my address. At least, you should? The new one? In Portland? But see, now I'm not following directions, and I should just email.

Yay!

Feet flavored M and M's? Mmmmmm.

You are the nicest person ever.

You really are the nicest person ever! While I covet a card (and your snail mail addy), I shan't request M&Ms because you see, it's all-holidays-and-birthdays around here at the moment, and if any more sugar enters this house by any means whatsoever, the entire life cycle will break. I have this on good authority. I shall mail you my address, but you must promise not to send sugar. Deal?

I'm willing to take the hit and take Courtney's Uncle and Shari's M&Ms.

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