So… I snow angeled. I ice skated. I bribed men to cover the naughty list entries of other men. I am an accessory to jolliness. But the most damning thing of all… I think I can live with it. And if I had to do it all over again - I would. Buddy was right about one thing: a jolly conscience is a small price to pay for the safety of the Holiday Quadrant. So I will learn to live with it… Because I can live with it… I can live with it… Computer - erase that entire personal yule log.