Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for December 21, 2011

Transcript:

Twas 4 nights before Christmas and Santa's spirits aren't high. Unless hitched to his sleigh, his reindeer can't fly. With his reindeer still trapped, a thought makes his teeth chatter, "without presents," he wondered, "Will Christmas matter?" "We have to go get them," said an elf who's named Bob. "We can't give up now, or we'll be out of a job!" That's when they grasped, with the reindeer afloat, that the task won't be easy, since they don't have a boat!