but today I'll make an exception.
In the spirit of the holiday season I'm offering some Christmas record albums that are certain to warm your heart.
You won't thank me when it shits in your hands.
I initially thought these were two dudes, until I looked closely and saw that they're wearing June Cleaver strands of faux pearls
What's worse than a singing Santa?
A singing Santa with accordion accompaniment
Memphis??
Looks more like Christmas in Chicago
.....and that's exactly where Dinkins belongs....
Looks like too much of a good thing
I'm making these captions up very quickly as I go along, without any thought....and it's painfully obvious.....
Those front teeth aren't the only problems- - this kid needs an ophthalmologist
A finger-licking, grease-dripping Christmas
no comment necessary
It's rather ironic that Twitty rhymes with shitty
Hanged for the holidays - - and not a moment too soon.
Finally! An album that my cats can relate to!

Trust me - - you'll need the wine......
The innocence of a candy cane has been forever expunged......
I've actually been in Tijuana on Christmas (no kidding). It's thirty years later and I still haven't fully recovered.
Glad tidings from Mrs. Mills.
Dear Lord, I'd rather be in Tijuana.
.....not to mention a bad album......
Cody, you can't borrow anything. I'm not answering the door.
Now I've seen everything.
Shoot me.
Please!
I can't wait to hear the brass version of Away in a Manger.
Last, but certainly not least
Memphis??
Looks more like Christmas in Chicago
.....and that's exactly where Dinkins belongs....
Looks like too much of a good thing
I'm making these captions up very quickly as I go along, without any thought....and it's painfully obvious.....
Those front teeth aren't the only problems- - this kid needs an ophthalmologist
A finger-licking, grease-dripping Christmas
no comment necessary
It's rather ironic that Twitty rhymes with shitty
Hanged for the holidays - - and not a moment too soon.
Finally! An album that my cats can relate to!

Trust me - - you'll need the wine......
The innocence of a candy cane has been forever expunged......
I've actually been in Tijuana on Christmas (no kidding). It's thirty years later and I still haven't fully recovered.
Glad tidings from Mrs. Mills.
Dear Lord, I'd rather be in Tijuana.
.....not to mention a bad album......
Cody, you can't borrow anything. I'm not answering the door.
Now I've seen everything.
Shoot me.
Please!
I can't wait to hear the brass version of Away in a Manger.
Last, but certainly not least
I'll have a new post on my other blog later today (probably much later). It's presently dawn and I haven't been to bed yet. I'm too tired to function.
Come to think of it - - I can hardly function even when I get sleep......
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