Twas the Night before Christmas at NuLine
"Twas’ the night before Christmas and all through the trees, not a creature was stirring, not even Mr. Friese. NuLine’s stockings were hung in the office with care, in hopes an employee trip to the spa soon would be there. His employees were nestled all snug in their beds while visions of bonuses and more PTO danced in their heads. When out on the lawn, there arose such a clatter, Michelle sprang out of bed to see what was the matter. When what to her wondering eye would a appear, A bright green truck and the remainder of one deer. With a little old driver so lively and quick, she knew in a moment, it wasn’t Chad Faul, he wasn’t that quick. His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples so merry. His grey hair glimmering like snow, his nose like a cherry. He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work. He filled all the stockings and turned with a jerk. A chap stick for Chantel, a planner for Mac, and don’t forget Michelle, who loves an Almanac. A rolling pin for Stacey, a new sweater for Jen, Amy wanted a co-op student, but wasn’t getting that again. Chad sprang to his truck, to a passerby gave a whistle, and down the road his truck flew like the down of a thistle. But we heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight, Merry Christmas from NuLine and to all a goodnight!"
