My New Favorite Thing
in the Whole World is this parody:
If Hemingway had written "The Night Before Christmas" (envisioned by James Thurber).
This has been around forever, but somehow I missed it. And I count myself a devotee of the old "New Yorker." To lacuna is human. [Hat tip, Sullivan]
If Hemingway had written "The Night Before Christmas" (envisioned by James Thurber).
There was a long silence. I could hear the children moving again.
“Is Saint Nicholas asleep?” asked the children.
“No,” mamma said. “Be quiet.”
“What the hell would he be asleep tonight for?” I asked.
“He might be,” the children said.
“He isn’t,” I said.
“Let’s try to sleep,” said mamma.
This has been around forever, but somehow I missed it. And I count myself a devotee of the old "New Yorker." To lacuna is human. [Hat tip, Sullivan]