Holiday Rhyme Time with Kenny Muzzey

Alright ladies and lads, it is rhyme time, I’d love for you all to chime in. It is that time of the year.  A time where we are to spread cheer, here, there and everywhere.  Anyone, anywhere, can help me, help us, proliferate the joy that comes with the conclusion of the year.For you see, the holidays it has come to be. Thanksgiving with the bird, Christmas with the reindeer, and, of course, New Years with the…. Beer! 

Thanksgiving, we eat and eat until we can eat no more! Our stomachs grumble content with our holiday meal. The next day people run to and fro, seeking the bestest possible deal, items on sale, things people get for a steal.
Gifts to be given and got, oh yes, a lot, a lot. Smiles, hugs, please and thank yous, a sleigh, flying reindeer, and a jolly old fat man in a red suit. A service, a feast, friends and family and sometimes, occasionally a beast. Colourful dancing lights, chilly nights, and children exuberant with excites!
Six days, six days past, it is the end of the beginning and the beginning of the end, the New Year.  Resolutions and reservations to be made. Seemingly clichéd, a kiss at midnight, as the tacky noises, whacky confetti, and those covered in knick-knacks shimmy around in an inebriated, intoxicated, wasted way. Late night delays the start of the next day, as those who were out lay to rest, rest and recover, under their warm and comforting bed covers.



At last! These holidays are over! A breather you can take from the holidays that we celebrate. At least for now we rest, until this time next year they cease….

May your holidays be happy, Hollywood movie sappy, and with a little luck anything but crappy.

Some call me crazy, some call me insane, others call me the demented Dr. Seuss, whatever you chose to call me, know that I more often than not, I go by Kenny. Like the HalfStacky on the Facebook or follow us on the Twitter, which every tickles your fancy.