For a bit of fun I was going to take Christmas leftovers and reform the meat into the body of a twisted, broken child and summon our dark lord Mammon to reanimate it.
Seems he's tied up all day running a sprint retrospective in Trump's transition team.
Fed the leftovers to the cats instead.
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