Wednesday 21 December 2016

Ho, Ho, bloody Ho. Not all of us can retire!

Live from a warehouse in Lapland

I was just taking a breather from another exhausting night of packing and labelling millions of presents when I came across this so-called "retirement blog" written by John. I can't believe this bloke. He is always going on about the freedom that retirement brings, how it has opened up new opportunities.  He is not the only one.  There's an army of bloggers out there all chirping on about how they can now do this, or do that. Well aren't you lucky. But take a second and think about those like me who don't get the chance to contemplate a new "phase in their life" because we do not have that choice. We have to keep working!

I know it sounds like I'm moaning but please hear me out. In my job I'm simply not allowed to retire. I don't have that luxury and I blame the Americans!  For years I was just associated with a good slap up feast and plenty of grog, no problems there, but then the yanks had this great idea that I should be called Santa Claus and that I should start delivering presents to all the children of the world who believed in me.  Thanks very much America.  Because of that reinvention, for the past 150 odd years I've had to spend all year buying and wrapping presents and then on Christmas Eve I've got to deliver millions and millions of those presents all around the world.  150 years in the same job. You try doing that when you're 500 years old!

Oh and then I read John's blog; he retired at 60! 60 is not an age to retire.  I was just breaking in new reindeer at 60, my beard was in its infancy and I was working on a new business model which someone stole and is now called Amazon.  Retiring at 60 indeed. I don't think John knows what a decent lifetime's work looks like- alright Donner and Blitzen I'll get your food in a minute I'm just having a rant. So there you have it- I'm 500 years old, I've been delivering presents for about 150 years and I have no prospects of retiring. I am not allowed to retire and to make matters worse I'm not paid anything. Nothing, nada, zilch. No salary, no pension and on top of all that - I have to supply all the presents.  Can you Adam and Eve it? (yes I do actually come from London originally readers not bleeding Lapland or Norway). Luckily I have been reading some other blogs that give decent advice about investments otherwise I'm not sure where the money would come from to buy the millions of presents I have to buy each year.

Oh, and while I'm having this moan ( I hope you will bear with me because this week is unbelievably stressful) please take into account another fact.  There is no way I can retire because I am the one and only father Christmas. Sure there are plenty of fat old men dressed up in department stores but they are just pretending.  They can't fly through the sky at thousands of mile an hour delivering millions of presents. So I'm stuck with it.  A job I can't retire from and a zero hours contract that pays nothing. You retirement bloggers don't know you're born!

This letting off steam has helped. I feel like I have got a few things off my chest and I'm calming down a bit now. On reflection I have to admit there are some perks to the job, it's not all doom and retirement gloom. Firstly I don't age.  I got to about 75 and then stopped ageing which is quite neat I suppose. I sometimes need reading glasses but overall I'm in pretty good shape for a 500 year old. Then there is all that food on Christmas Eve; mince pies, sherry- lovely jubbly- I tell you after a few million of those it can be tricky getting down the chimneys. Oh and of course there's the travel-I do get to see a lot of the world, although I have to get around so quickly I can't really get to engage in the local culture.  The best thing about the job though is seeing those little faces on Christmas day; unwrapping the presents I delivered during the night. That's priceless and makes all the effort worthwhile.

Anyway I have spent too long doing this. My reindeer need feeding and the sleigh needs last minute tuning. John and those other bloggers clearly have too much time on their hands if they can knock out these posts every week- it would be nice if once in a while people like that could offer to help, it really is a struggle doing all the present wrapping and delivery with just a handful of elves and a few reindeer.

 A final word; I do actually feel sorry for John (he says ironically barely able to contain the laughter). He slaves away at his blog every week and gets a few people reading his stuff and a handful of comments here and there.  Without wishing to gloat, I, on the other hand, must have received over a million letters from kids this year and am followed by millions of people worldwide-just look at all the Santa apps and trackers you can download!  Maybe I should start a blog? 

So in this season of goodwill let's be nice to John, let's give him the present he really wants - tell other people about his blog and maybe even follow him- I'm sure he would appreciate it. In the meantime I've got to do my final preparations.  Over a billion presents to deliver in 24 hours and no prospect of retirement. But you know what, I wouldn't really want it any other way.

 Ho,Ho,Ho.

Merry Christmas Everyone


Father Christmas aka Santa Claus,Papa Noel, Saint Nick

16 comments:

  1. You mean, those Santas in the stores aren't REAL? You're kidding, right? Honestly, reading this blog post has well and truly shattered the illusion. Now what do I do with all those glasses of wine and mince pies that I put out for whoever it is leaves presents?

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  2. This is great! You certainly made me smile this morning :-)

    Merry Christmas John. Sending best wishes from across the pond.

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    1. Well thanks. Job done if it made you smile. Best wishes to you too!

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  3. No Valerie the chap who wrote that guest blog is real! It's just the guys in the store that are fake. Try pulling their beards. That should sort out the real one from the fakes. Have a great Christmas.

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  4. You are retired, getting and older working to do a post FOR you, that is lazy. THis reminded me, i have to wrap one present and I'm waiting to the last minute, no worry about me taking over for your guest.

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    1. Yes you got me there. I'm surprised you have one present to wrap, buying that must have hurt? The old bloke has gone now, thank goodness.
      Merry Christmas

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  5. You are the BEST !! I not only smiled, but laughed (y'know, the proverbial LOL). Couldn't have been done better. I too wish you and yours a most Merry Christmas from across the pond, (Northwestern Oregon, USA), and a wonderful 2017 !

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    1. Thanks Annie glad it made you smile. Santa will reward you I'm sure. I bet it's lovely and wintry where you are. Have a great Christmas from grey old England.

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  6. Absolutely Santa. Thanks for recommending John. I'm following him now.

    P.S. You're pretty agile for a 500 year old! (I'm sucking up for an extra present)

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    1. Santa is pleased you're following me even though I think he was a bit rude. As for your shameless sucking up let's hope it works. Remember to add the extra pressy to your Santa letter. Santa says thanks for comments about his agility. He now realises there's a gap in the diet market so is publishing his mince pie and sherry diet next year!
      Have a great Christmas

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  7. Ha-ha-ha (or should it be ho-ho-ho?) Brilliant!. Hope you have a merry, tho not too merry, Christmas and all the best for 2017.

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    1. You too Addy. Glad you liked that bit of fun. All the best . John

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  8. Poor Santa... I guess some people just can't retire no matter how much they might want to! I was shocked to read that Santa blames America for his troubles, though. Just because we turned a peaceful religious holiday into a grab-fest doesn't mean that the rest of the world had to. As I go to bed tonight with visions of sugarplums dancing in my head, I'll also be thinking of Santa and hoping that he brings me that new Tesla I want before he hangs up his red suit and hat.

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  9. Merry Christmas Janis! Christmas morning with a cup of tea in that brief moment of peace before I have to start cooking. Lovely. Just checked my blog (is this the fate of all bloggers to be continually checking comments?) and seen your comment. Now I could blame America for a lot more than just the commercialisation of Christmas but I won't as this is a day of goodwill to all men (I will exempt the Donald from that goodwill however as it looks like he's single handedly starting a new arms race!). Anyhow I'm rambling. I hope you get your new Tessa Janis and have a wonderful Christmas. I look forward to reading more of your posts in the new year.

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  10. I hope you had a wonderful Christmas, John, and I wish you all the best in the new year.🌲

    Jude

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  11. Yes thanks Jude. Currently enjoying the frosty delights of Somerset, dog sitting and thinking about my next post! Hope your Christmas was good and all the best for 2017.
    John

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