December Sixth is Saint Nicholas Day. Traditionally it was the day my dearly departed spouse would put on his Santa hat and wear it until sometime in January when he felt like taking it off. He loved spooking the little kids! He would smirk at adults giving him their Christmas Wish List. And once… he got a deep throat kiss! He loved the roll so much… he asked for a t-shirt to be painted for a Dark Santa for Halloween. It is red with black trim, and says Ho-Ho-Ho in bones… it goes well with the black trim cap we found. In my depressed state… I might wear that t-shirt on Sunday. No one will see it… because I don’t go anywhere. But… it might spark a bit of closeness. I know it is making tears for writing the idea. But it is a bit of mischief… and he would have enjoyed that part.