First Class

Someone got another taste of the high life today. Lounge experience. You didn’t seem to enjoy it too much and you got a mysterious injury. 

Now you’re at your Godfather’s place and Santa got you a stocking and gifts. You’re very lucky human being. Your mother and I did not have those things growing up. I hope you turn out to be a better human being than both of us. That’ll be the best Christmas gift.