Big Top by Rob Harrell for December 17, 2005

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Santa Claus: Woe is me. Wink: It's...it's like a tickling between my ears. Don't rush me. It was looking like Stucco, with his shiny red nose, couldn't fly to help Santa, despite all his woes. But an idea was brewing, in an unlikely source, but it could take a while, for that thought to run its course....