Merry Christmas to all my friends out there on the FSM forums!
Had the weirdest dream, Jacob Marley showed up covered in chains dangling kit boxes and told me that my stash was dragging me down and I need to surrender some kits to less fortunate modelers.
I told him, 'Here, take these Snap-Tite kits to Tiny Tim, and leave me alone Bob,' and turned up 'Die Hard' loud enough I couldn't hear him.
'That's JACOB Marley not BOB Marley!'
'Oh, I wondered what happened to your dreadlocks...'