Seem to recall I already told folks the theory proffered 'bout Jolly Old Saint Nick and his lovely way with kids, but
now we got proof. Fine. So long as it goes on record that I was right to be suspicious of 'im.
Yeah, so
science bird and I go down to the file room, which isn't so very far from where that ghostly bastard tried to lure me few months ago, and she finds all manner of nifty research things.
I also maintain I wasn't tryin' to cop a feel. And if anyone believes that, got a bridge I'd like to sell 'em.