Thanks a lot for your comments. ^^ Here you see the result of a bet between Marmel and Metalhead. Marmel was firmly convinced of Santa Claus came down the chimney. But Metalhead claimed Santa would be too thick. They argued for a while. Finally, they entered into a bet. The loser should fill the boots with mulled wine. Then he should wear the boots, four times running around the house, calling "I'm a moose". To win the bet, Marmel came up with something. A great idea, she thought. She put a bear trap at the bottom of the fireplace. The butt of Santa Claus should have just the right size ... As you can see, Metalhead lost the bet. So he ran with squeaky boots around the house and yelled: "I'm a moose!" And because it was so funny, he repeated the nonsense several times. Later, the neighbors photographed a yeti. But it was only Santa, after a fall in the coniferous forest. He held a large tail and headed home to Marmel. The story ended like this: Santa Claus lost the first time in his life a bet and In the new year, the gossip reporter is still looking for a Yeti on the poppy road..... Happy End! Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Achja, hier der Grund für meine lange Forum-Abstinenz: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZA7ZydKhz4U