Hey everyone! Since Dan is off celebrating the birth of sweet baby Jesus, Stuart is sacrificing a virgin to appease the old ones, and Elliott is probably eating take-out Chinese food somewhere (if the movies have taught us anything about what Jewish people do at Christmas), there will be no new episode this week. In lieu of the usual auditory yuks, please accept this hot holiday pin-up of two-thirds of the Flop House, rocking their winter gear:
And enjoy the dulcet tones of Hall and Oates as they let us know the true meaning of the season:
See you in the new year!