Twas The Night After Christmas - Part One

(ok, a FEW nights! I've been busy, so sue me)

And all through the apartment complex

Not a creature was stirring...except for my noisy, upstairs neighbors who really don't care who they inconvenience…

Ahem.

The stockings were all scattered

On the floor with disdain

Because without my own washer

Laundry is really a pain

Some kids were skateboarding below on the street

With plans to tag our garage doors and make a hasty retreat

With me in my boxers, and Spock Bear close by

I jumped under the covers for some much needed shut-eye

When all of a sudden there arose such a fuss

I jumped out of bed and started to cuss

I threw open the window and looked out on the 'hood

But nothing was happening so it did me no good

[Part Two is under negotiation while the screenwriters argue about where the plot is going.]

This is Spock Bear.