Though pierced by both arrows and the howling winds of the Himalayas, nothing will ever stop George the Yeti from pressing onward and delivering Christmas goodies to all of the little orphans at the Tibetan orphanage.
Wait. They're all Buddhists.
D'oh! No one tell George!
Merry Christmas to all you folks out there in DA land. And merry post-post-acocalypse.
PS I'd like to dedicate this piece to J.O., his wonderful and brainy wife, and their little lightning ball of a kid.